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That picture of Kerr is so badass. This was a great article!!

You called?

I don’t know. Hayden’s been speaking candidly about her experience with it, and I feel like it was less dramatic and alienating than Juliette’s?

Nashville is a soap opera, and has never been shy about being one. Having characters be miserable, constantly having tragedy befall them, unexpected deaths and injuries and heartache... all par for the course for soap operas. It’s not that Nashville is copying prestige dramas like Game of Thrones, Breaking Bad and Mad

Devil’s advocate, I like Jeff a lot more than I like Creep-Dad, and I would much rather he stayed around on Nashville. As eye-rolling as it is, I feel like hitching yourself to Ryan Murphy’s wagon is maybe a terrible idea. I honestly believe he’s holding back Emma Roberts a bit, and she’ll not grow as an actress as

Ouijas are NOT to be fucked with. I am not a terribly superstitious person; I believe in ghosts but I don’t pander to the whole black cat, open an umbrella inside crowd. But there is something about those boards, even the ones made by Parker Bros. I found a really lovely cardigan online that looked SO cool cause it

When I was sixteen I would sneak out of the house at night get high and read a book (Such a rebel, I know). There was an empty forclosed home next door, and I would get inside via a basement window well and smoke in the basement’s bar area. One night it was raining pretty heavy, and I forgot to bring my lighter. I

I remember the story about the writing on the door....because I am now obessive about locking all doors and windows.

chris is flawless. he’s a genuinely angelic human.

I have no idea if Gruden is a racist. I mean, he *could* be—guy could be the Grand fucking Wizard of the Montgomery Co. chapter of the KKK for all we know—but there’s nothing overt that would suggest he is.

Look, feminists. I love us. We’re a great bunch, for the most part. But Christ on a cracker, are we literal and judgmental when it comes to song lyrics. Everything is always taken to the nth degree, to the worst possible interpretation. Couldn’t this song just be about someone who’s taking a look back on her life and

If I’m paying 31 million buckaroos for my wedding, it must include Idris Elba interrupting the proceedings, declaring his everlasting love for me and marrying me on the spot while David Bowie sings “Life on Mars.” For starters.

“Seeking A Friend For the End of the World” This movie made me MAD, like really, really, really mad... so mad I had threw the remote at the end and took a three mile walk. Do not watch this movie!

No lie. I loved the way it looked. (Admittedly, I was in my 20s.)

Didn’t Hildi also staple silk flowers to the walls in a bathroom?

His point being that cancer kills, and we could “quadruple” cancer spending if we only defunded Planned Parenthood.

Gosh, I needed a little faith in humanity with my coffee today.

I wonder if insane gerrymandering has anything to do with the uptick in far right crazies in Congress. Moderate GOP’ers thought they were assuring their party’s future in Washington by cultivating Republican districts; what they were doing was encouraging its rightward move and their own demise.