I absolutely agree. Right now there’s a nearly empty can of Batiste and a nearly empty sample of Living Proof in the bathroom cabinet. Using them side by side, there’s no doubt that Living Proof is the better product. It works especially well if you leave it in your hair overnight. I like all the LP hair products I’ve…

I absolutely agree. Right now there’s a nearly empty can of Batiste and a nearly empty sample of Living Proof in the…

Donald Trump: orders women to pee on a mattress.

Well duh.

I need these gummy bears to help me with the pain. The pain of having to deal with this endless scrolling article bullshit. I need to get so blazed that when I click on an article about dank gummies, I get so stoked that I scroll right by and end up reflecting on my weed induced state and start to question my choices.…

I was in Gouda yesterday. The city of Gouda. There’s a shop there that sells marijuana  cheese.

LINKS PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE.

Two things: it was a rare moment of honesty when Scheana admitted she outed his drug use on camera because she felt hurt. Though she will probably never understand that with that level of toddler-like compassion, she sealed the fate on her marriage at that moment.

She was so uncomfortable in it.

Obligatory (and a reminder that he once had her...back?)

Her dress was the most awful tho.

The fixing make-up thing was so distracting. And damn she was stone cold when she was all, “You know him. You follow him on Instagram.” about her new BF to Shay and he was just crestfallen. Jax sucks at his own life, but he’s right about everyone else’s.

Team: no one. Every single person on this show is awful in their own special way. And I love them for it.

Supposedly Scheana invited LaLa and Ariana to an afterparty Instagram Live show, a sneak preview for her new web show titled “Scheanagains”. Apparently they all slammed Stassi enough to cause a “Twitter War”.

Pancakes, Harry. Prince ate pancakes.

Back in the 80s, we teenybopper girls who were so scorned for living & breathing Duran Duran had to put up with the scoffing and lectures on musical quality from boys in class who liked Motley Crue and Poison, for fucksake...! We had to hear all those snide jokes about how you couldn’t tell whether Duran Duran or Adam…

I always liked when he called out his band members or interviewers when they tried shit:

And he looks great in a blouse.