Nope! freisans have naturally wavy hair. They are the Fabios of the horse world.

I’ll bet he gets a lot of tail.

Seriously, why are people so down on vengeance. Coupled with due process, I'm pretty much all about it.

It may not make us feel warm and fuzzy to hear it but vengeance is closure to a lot of people.

That woman’s face is the very picture of desolate resignation. I feel for her. I’d be horrified, too.

Look, I try to be sensitive to Wifey’s needs and not be selfish, but there have been times where I’ve gotten the “Wrap it up, Champ!” tap. Not kink shaming, but only so many hours in the day.

This kind of reminds me of a time a super hot guy slapped me on the ass at a concert and I was pissed because if he’d just said hello like a human I would have given him permission to slap me on the ass in private later.

Billy Ray Cyrus gets a lot of shit for riding his daughter’s coattails, but when you hear about how common abuse of child actors is in the industry, and you have people like Wood and Mara Wilson flat out say that their parents stood between them and a lot of bad stuff, and you remember that Cyrus had been a successful…

Also not saying Nicholson is completely blameless here, but IIR, Polanksi was using Nicholson’s house with Nicholson was out of town. It wasn’t a party. Angelica Houston, however, was there as she was Nicholson’s GF at the time and later testified that the victim was basically a tramp who obviously wanted it. So...

This is my possibly far fetched theory: is it possible that someone else is looking to come forward and name names, but confided in him to bring attention to it first as leverage? He’s well respected, has a clean media history himself, and it would make the announcement later come less out of left field.

I don’t think you need to apologize. When my dad was dying, it certainly never occurred to me to get my phone out and film him on one of his good days, and I don’t regret it. I was present with him. That’s the important thing.

I get that thought, but at the same time, I'd rather not view that last moment through a phone.

Oh, didn’t you know? As soon as you say you’ve been raped veryone starts throwing money at you and praising you - not dragging your name and reputation through the mud, examining every tiny move you’ve ever made, and calling you a lying slut. I don’t know what alternative world he’s living in, but I’d really like to…

That is assuming that the person leaking the details didn’t overhear other medical details, i.e. medications he takes, prior substance abuse, etc. With a non-famous person, your roommate would have no reason to broadcast that. With a famous person, they would. I don’t get what people don’t understand about that.

How do you imagine you came to read this story? Somebody called TMZ and went “I just saw Calvin Harris in the ER yadda yadda can I have some money?” And that person almost certainly tried to get a photo because that’s what those people do when they see a celeb. I’d have asked for some privacy.

Hillary is accused of being complicit in the personal destruction of the women who have accused bill of sexual assault and rape, including their reputations and credibility.

I dislike grits, corn and polenta. The rest of the family would think I’m weird, but my brother actually dislikes cake so he gets the most comments. :/

Dick pics are like credit card applications. If you get one unsolicited, it’s probably a shitty deal.

My wife and I got into a big row one time and she stormed off to the spare bedroom. I guess I’ve seen too many Will Ferrell / Judd Apatow movies, so I thought sending her a dick pic (which I had never before done) would change the mood, and she’d scamper into my room wearing a scanty nightie chuckling “Oh, you!!” and…

I miss when you had to draw your sex organ and mail it across the country in the hopes that the horse drawn carriage pulling your mail across the rugged, undeveloped landscape becomes waylaid by a pack of female bandits who seize the mail, find your hand drawn sex organ, and eventually track you down because, my man,…