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It's great. In the old days (say, when I was 14), guys like this used to count on the girls not saying anything because they'd be too mortified (or be convinced it was somehow their fault). So good for her for speaking out.

Bad as these guys are, I think it's a good thing that 1) the victims spoke out and were taken seriously and 2) this particular guy was convicted because the jury believed the victim and other evidence against him. They're not all getting away with it, and there are young women who know they don't have to put up with

#truedetectiveseason2

This should be hard to look at. It's awful about how boys and men being raped and abuse can be a punchline. There is nothing worse than seeing someone make a disclosure and then to see everyone else laugh in response.

Sure, give me an infinite number of characters and I'll do so. Until then, shut up about my headlines.

The rosebud on the rosebud is nice, but the front is a hot mess. I am itching to restyle those flowers and veil because it could be so, so hot. (I'm a fashion zero but flowers? Fuck yes. I'm typing this in my greenhouse, bitches!)

Imma let you finish, celebrities, but this is the best reaction to an earthquake of all time.

I never post crap like this but in your case I'm making an exception:

Speaking of Gwyneth and Chris—but not really—my boss and I are going through a conscious uncoupling right now. She fired me on Tuesday, but I'm staying on until my replacement can start because a) I need the money, and b) I need the letter of recommendation. It's a very odd situation, made weirder by the fact that she

The only sane choice. What is wrong with you people.

Oh my god, I don't even care that she was filming while driving, going too slow for his taste in the passing lane, or egging him on. Tailgaters are the flea-bitten, oozing armpit of humanity. Nine times out of ten they are men who think they are hot shit like this guy, who think that their time and their life and

Wow, let's hear more about her, she sounds amazing!

Just want to leave this here.

Between his tweets about Philip Seymour Hoffman and this, I feel like Jared Padalecki has basically turned into one of my elderly relatives. Get off the internet, Uncle Jared! What's next, ranting about how the girl at the supermarket cheated you by ringing up your white onions as yellow onions? Scandalous!

Agreed. I'd be all for defending a beautiful interracial couple with an interest in fashion culture if it weren't THESE TWO people. Especially Kanye, whose continued insistence on his own greatness is like getting punched in the jaw when you have an impacted wisdom tooth.

I've yet to see a picture of that baby where she didn't appear to have serious qualms about the situation.

Yep. I'm still homesick for Colorado, but NYC is lovely.

Resilience is in every city and their respective citizens on this planet, whether natural or man-made tragedies happen.

Let this be a reminder that at the end of the day, as tough as New Yorkers are, we can come together as one to achieve common goals that are in the best interest of our children, our loved ones, and our city.