Hillary Clinton, you are officially invited to be my sassy best friend.

That's Lupita's cover and everyone else is just a prop.

This ad brought tears to my eyes.

Before they sent those tweets, they literally sent a tweet saying "oh hey we have these mittens now we're going to tweet with them on."

At this point, whenever any of them open their mouths, all I hear is 'herp derp derp' because that actually makes more sense than whatever it is they are trying to say.

I have an imagine of an old man with those huge untamed eyebrows wandering around in the dark like "I got this guys, my eyebrows will show me the way"

I love those flat caps on men. They look very casual.

I bet it's Dodai.

Yes. Wearing hats indoors is rude. Take them off. I don't care if they make your outfit pop.

I you say "m'lady" I assume you're addressing the Inn Keep on your quest to find the magical lute of great resplendence.

Also you LARP.

Ugh, she does have great legs, and why is pointing that out wrong. I hope they do make is a thing.

I love this shot because you can see just how much muscle dancers have. So often people are like, "oh ballerinas are so dainty, so tiny, they're so fragile" No! This is what a dancer muscle looks like under the tights. It's awesome.

Just a reminder - just because this woman has a beautiful body does not mean that you do not, or that you should feel any lesser about your own.

Who the f*** is Bristol Palin?! The crown must weigh VERY heavy on her stupid, judgy, WRONG fucking head. Back down, small fry. Leave this type of discourse that requires any type of brain usage to... not you.

Hey Bristol:

My disdain for Madonna has nothing to do with her age paired with her sexuality (Dolly Parton and Tina Turner are both older than Madonna and continue to sex it up and kick ass and I don't want them to ever change). It has to do with her obvious grabs for attention and the fact that she seems to be a fantastically…

She's a class act. I'd be like "OK, I'll marry a guy" and then settle down in my new, luxurious life with my lovely husband, Zachary Quinto.

Yeah I don't get the hate against expensive shit either. If you can't afford it then don't concern yourself with it.

I could imagine someone's down-home reform school attempt on Justin Bieber turning to disaster pretty quickly. He's so awful that if you were ever stuck alone with him in the middle of nowhere, you'd stove his head in with a chunk of firewood in about 45 minutes.

Can everyone please just put their tongues back in their mouths? PLEASE?