Yes, because having money means she'll never get sick and die. Here's a hint: Money doesn't buy happiness. It can buy off some unhappiness.

Thank you. Thank you for pointing out that some people are heartless in the face of other people's suffering.

Best of luck for a quick recovery!

Oh, good grief. Jolie addresses how difficult it is to afford these tests in the body of her piece. But the piece isn't about the healthcare system and how it sucks for poor people, it's about her experience and trying to show that one can go through something like this and still be a "whole" woman.

Oh, give it a second, the Angelina is Eeeeeevil crowd will be here soon.

Except for the fact that her name is on the piece at the beginning and the end and she mentions her husband, Brad Pitt, in the body of the piece.

I'm going to second the Forever New recommendation. I have several bras that still fit and look good after two years because I use that.

Wash those bad boys every time. Seriously, the band runs right below your underarm. Hello sweat glands. You don't wear dirty panties (please don't tell me you wear dirty panties) so don't wear a dirty bra.

If you "just want the facts" this is not the correct site to be on. The problem lies with you, not the original poster. And tying together different threads of a story is part of the way the better Jezzie bloggers roll. I didn't see fear mongering, more like, this is part of a larger, endemic problem in our society.

I am so glad you said that. I'm already horrified at what's he's done to "Gatsby" based on the extended commercials. Oh, and casting a bloated DiCaprio as Gatsby, because nothing speaks to the youthful vigor of a twenty-two-year-old like a dude pushing forty. Sigh.

Of course they didn't support her! She overruled a dude! And she's just being a bitch, amirite? So much sigh.

Well, since Don's the biggest whore on the show, that's the irony.

You've got the truth of it. It's like people don't want to know that the world wasn't some sunshine and roses place prior to their existence. I guess it's easier to think that the American 60s were fabulous halcyon days than to see them for the blood-soaked, racist, misogynistic nightmare they were for most people.

Couldn't agree more. This was criminal.

Yeah, my sister decided on a destination wedding — in Portugal. My other siblings couldn't afford to go, and I decided not to go because I found it such a bratty exercise. Oh, the corker: The wedding wasn't legal — so they had to get married at the JP after they got back to the US. And lest you think me heartless…

I'm with you on the no-Mom jeans train. As a very short waisted person, they do me no favors — also, they're very uncomfortable.

What a useless little turd.

I kinda love you right now. But only because I wrote a post similar to yours, and couldn't make it sarcastic enough. Well-played.

And fuck people who wonder why the city is on lockdown while they're trying to find dudes with bombs and guns running amok. Because there's no public safety issue there at all. I mean fuck that all to fucking hell.

I don't think she's deranged. I think she's just a run-of-the-mill asshole.