I also can't name a single female writer that inspires me. I can't name a male writer who inspires we either. I am a sentient hunk of cheese that someone plugged directly into the Internet. I am inspired by mold and bacteria.

For the average person splitting with a friend, a public takedown of this sort would be seen as classless and petty. For someone who claims to be devoted to “spirituality” and “mental positivity” doing it to a person with deep mental health struggles, it is self righteous and cruel.

Sorry, but six days ago? People are in such a hurry to digest shit, and using a national platform to drag this friend as a “cuntface” with your side of the story, which we just have to trust, is beyond passive-aggressive.

The following day, after having left the topic amicably alone, she sent my husband vitriolic text. We were both so shocked neither of us spoke to her that day.

I just wrote this above- I am kinda stunned by the warm reception to this article. She completely put her friend on blast for what sounds like a long-simmering issue in their group. All without mentioning what the husband said to make this person lash out the way she did. We are clearly only getting a tip of the story…

Meh, the text sent to her husband was beyond shitty, but I feel like throwing any shade in this situation isn’t fair because we don’t know what the husband and friend fought about initially. It sounds like things have been simmering for a long time for this lady to walk away from her closest friend. And the way the…

I can’t remember the last time I read such a holier-than-thou post.

Hate to break it to you, but you’re both shitty friends. This article is nothing more than revenge trying to disguise itself as a ‘thoughtful meditation’ on the end of the friendship. As you said, there’s a part of you (I’d suspect a large part) that is upset that you were the dumpee. So you took to the internet to…

Same, most likely. This story is frustratingly vague, but if this happened with me and a long-term friend there would definitely be more back and forth before I ended it, even if that exchange was me unloading about how inappropriate and hurtful that text was. I think the spiritual good feelings stuff is bullshit and…

A friend of mine has a later turbo model - pretty car (MB has had at least one true hardtop model in continuous production since 1961) , and the turbo makes a big difference. Here it is hanging out with the fintail:

Came here after reading the news on the CNN front page. On CNN for god’s sake. Honestly, the death of Gawker would mean I got to be more productive, so half of me is rooting for that, especially after that grotesquely immoral outing story. Still, this must be a harsh evening for our writers.

Ah nostalgia. This is me and my first car, a 1984 300SD. It was one of my dad’s cars and he gave it to me when I turned sixteen, (in 2003).

Mic drop

Oh, hey ladies, I’m uh, just wondering if, you know, you all are going to be able to find real jobs as opposed to the perpetual social justice crusading you engage in as a crutch for your life, since gawker media just got slammed with 115 million reasons to close.

Hey, guess who just won $115M?

You’d have been mauled before you finished the word “helium.” By us, not the bears.

Is there anything greater than watching huge bears walking on their hind legs? I submit to you that there is not.

I like this. The cat looks royal, majestic, alittle confused about why this is happening, with that spicy dash of murder eyes. This is an excellent cat.

She might have peed in her owner’s bed. She’s not my cat. These two knuckleheads are.

Biting a stranger is wrong.......