I was going to ask if you're kidding, but of course you're not kidding. Of course. Fucking Christ on a cracker, are these people even fucking human? I'm so angry right now, oh my god. I don't know why I thought even the Daily Mail and the paparazzi would have the basic common decency to leave his children alone at the…

This might be a little weird, but this just made me think of the scene in Pride and Prejudice where Mr. Collins proposes to Elizabeth, and doesn't believe her when she says no the first, like, eight times.

Same here. I almost cry when I talk about it. I broke down sobbing when I read the news, and I didn't even understand why, because I'm only familiar with a handful of his films. There's so much he's done that I keep meaning to see but haven't gotten around to. But I don't think a celebrity death has ever hit me so…

Uuuugh, wow, poor darling. I can't say I blame her. It's just way too fresh, and she shouldn't have to talk about it, but you just know every reporter would ask her. I can't imagine how emotionally taxing that would be to face. x_x

Oh, god, I didn't even think of that, but I'm pretty sure you're right. Ugh, it's just all so awful and sad.

Ugh, poor Amy Adams. I almost cried just reading that blurb, never mind the rest of the article. I can't imagine being someone who knew and loved him and having questions — any questions — asked so soon after he died. I mean, I'm sure it was just Lipton's usual routine and he only asked what it was like to work with…

A real doctor diagnosed a patient based on something he remembered from an old House episode.

I have never understood why Terry Richardson is such a big deal. He's a sleazeball harasser with a two shirt wardrobe, everyone knows he's gross as fuck, and all of his pictures look exactly the same. Everyone makes a point of defending these dickwads Because Art, but he seriously just shines way too many lights on…

Wait, so he owns both businesses? I mean, I assume the profits would be fair game, but for him to take out of the actual budget of one company and put it into another seems sort of, uh, extralegal to me. Like, just because it's his company doesn't mean he can use whatever money out of the budget he wants; I'm…

Dude, that's awesome! One in three is a really good shot, and if, by some awful chance, you don't make it, the fact that you made it that far still tells me you're pretty fucking awesome. If this doesn't work out, I have no doubt you'll find something even better somewhere else. And it sounds like you're really…

I know everyone else has said it, but I also know how incredibly difficult it can be to believe, so I'm gonna repeat it: you are not responsible for his happiness. It sounds to me like you do what you can to be there for him, but your location and own needs limit that, which is absolutely okay. That your brothers can…

Like others have said, the fact that there are people out there whose lives are worse doesn't mean you don't have a right to treat your own problems as serious. I mean, how far down are we supposed to dig, how bad is it supposed to be, before we're "allowed" to be bothered by things that happen to us? The pain and the…

Eh, Miyazaki's already said he's not retiring after all, so Frozen still has a shot.

bridgioto on Tumblr made this adorable set of sketches of Anna from Frozen where she's chubbier, and it is just the cutest thing. I love the movie as is, but it would have been so great to see this Anna.

UGH, I KNEW there was more to this. Because I work overnight, I was asleep during the State of the Union and haven't had a chance to catch up, but my dad was telling me about this woman over breakfast. Like, look, the Republicans had a woman talk and she said this that and the other thing, blah blah. But what he told…

This reminds me so much of The Velveteen Rabbit that I'm gonna start crying again. Oh, gosh, how sweet.

Holy crap, I forgot that movie even existed. A previously forgotten portion of my childhood just flashed before my eyes.

I wish I'd had this movie when I was the artsy lower class misfit in a school full of rich kids. I mean, I could have, it existed, but the sad things is, I didn't even see it until after I graduated college. Actually, I could have really used it in college, too.

Dat hair volume, too, wow.

I could stare at him all day, man. Here, have another on the house.