Trump is an extreme case of being a Star-Fucker. If an ordinary, unknown citizen had tried to meet with him to free a woman of color from prison, it never would have happened. All he wanted out of this was to be photographed next to a celebrity, wearing a shit-eating grin because he thinks it makes him a star, too.

All the comments here have been about Bee’s use of the word “cunt,” when I think the word that probably offended Daddy Trump was “feckless.” Being the shallow ignoramus he is, I’m willing to bet that he thought Bee called his daughter “fuckless.” And we all know that for Daddy, a woman’s fuckability factor is the only…

Miranda, when she realized how far her mother-in-law’s dementia (not mental illness—just age) had progressed, was the one to suggest that she move in with them. Even the housekeeper, Magda, acknowledged to Miranda that she was a much bigger softie than she was willing to ever admit.

Awww, Harvey, bless your chubby little rapist’s heart. I love that you actually think you’ll have the money and clout to produce an aspirin commercial, much less a documentary with you as the misunderstood, ill-done-by star.

It’s only Friday. We still have three days to go in the Memorial Day weekend. Give him time, he’s a little slow on the uptake you know.

From what I’ve heard, incels would never be interested in sex workers. They call women who have sex with anyone else but them “cum-dumpsters” and “roasties” (because apparently a woman who has a lot of sex have labia that look like roast beef.) They hate women, but desire their bodies. No logic in misogyny.

It sure as hell was! I cried through the whole inauguration ceremony, and Aretha was one of the best parts of the whole day. She and that fabulous hat were perfection.

He sure as hell did. It was a good day to be an Episcopalian. It was the same a few years ago when we elected Katherine Jefferts Schiori as our first woman Presiding Bishop.

Not offended in the least. Yeah, the Episcopal Church does have it goin’ on. Our last Presiding Bishop was a woman. Now we have a Black man.

The Very Rev. Michael Curry is the Presiding Bishop of the Episcopal Church in the United States. He’s the U.S. equivalent to the Archbishop of Canterbury in the UK.

I’m an Episcopalian, and oh yeah, were were more than ready for Michael Curry. I don’t know any Episcopalian who doesn’t adore him. Our last Presiding Bishop was a woman. We may be called “The Frozen Chosen,” but we’ve got it going on.

Amal was perfection. (side note—I got a black eye after a spill on my kitchen floor. Instead of telling my friends it was an old lady fall, I decide to tell everyone I got into a bar fight with Amal Clooney, who hit me with a wine bottle because she didn’t like the way George was looking at my sixty-something ass.)

Oh, but it was a good life. I miss it so much.

It was her own daughter she was running with. In the series, June’s husband is a black man. So, no, she wasn’t a “white savior,” but a woman trying to escape with her family.

It doesn’t matter that he doesn’t want Barron. He never wanted the kid in the first place. He even made Melania promise that if he “let” her have a baby, she not let it ruin her figure, so as not to lose his own pleasure or her “hotness” as a trophy wife.

It doesn’t matter that he doesn’t want Barron. He never wanted the kid in the first place. He even made Melania promise that if he “let” her have a baby, she not let it ruin her figure, so as not to lose his own pleasure or her “hotness” as a trophy wife.

I’ve always instinctively distrusted any man who uses more hair products than I do. Irrational? Maybe, but it has never steered me wrong. Never.

Dark chocolate bacon cupcakes from scratch, with chocolate buttercream frosting. Just for an extra bit of oomph I put a dollop of real maple syrup in the frosting. The bacon isn’t overwhelming—just adds a little bit of savory saltiness to the chocolate.

Oh, come on now. Hasn’t it recently come to light that many young women in showbiz who have been labelled as “unprofessional” or “difficult” were really being blacklisted because they had refused to comply with some old fart’s sexual demands? That’s not to say that some women can’t indeed be hard to work with. But how…

That’s why the whole “self-reflection” and “listening and learning” thing is all bullshit. They’ve always known it was wrong to expose their genitals, grope, leer, grab, fondle, assault and rape. And they got off on doing it anyway. All the reflection, listening and learning can’t undo what they’ve already done.