Hush, Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Season 4, Episode 10. The most terrifying TV episode in history, imho, with only 17 minutes of dialogue the entire episode because Joss Whedon got tired of being praised as only a master of dialogue. Funny, terrifying and it moved so many plot points along.

I was all set to cheer, but.... This isn't, as others have pointed out, a collection. It's a collection of dresses. And only a couple silhouettes at that. Would Coco Chanel call this "fashion"? Would Tilda Swinton be caught dead in any of it?

I did not know any of this and I live in a high-lightning area. You probably just saved my life. Thanks.

Ugh yes, that was ridic. Half the movie I spent fantasizing about hovercrafting in and rescuing the cast from enduring it anymore.

That house built into a sand dune broke my ocean-loving heart.

I did enjoy seeing those light dog things twisting through the tunnels. What were they called? That movie was so strange. It was astonishing, but also astonishingly bad at the same time, y'know?

It certainly does inspire musing on time traveling, doesn't it?

A tiny little stupid joke in a Gawker thread is hardly the same thing as a GIANT NAKED SUICIDE COLORING CONTEST! STEP RIGHT UP! Innit?

Well I'd want to off myself too. Joke!

She's definitely oozing sexuality there. At least of a certain kind appealing to a certain subset of the species. Did not appreciate the throwing her into the pavement on her boobs, though. That bugged me. And now she's being objectified into an object of suicide lust. I think that's where this becomes problematic.…

OK. Nice try, subconscious. I'm really dreaming and this is just the Sexy Glorification of Suicide Contest scene in the horrifying dystopian nightmare I'm having.

A melodrama is exaggerated pathos. What I just expressed is more like extreme, well-justified, game-changing paranoia.

I'm sorry that the realities of the world step on your delicate sensibilities. I will try to remember not to say...not to tell....just not to comment on your threads.

If you don't want someone to complete your comparison, you shouldn't start one. You invited that comparison. And I think it's apt here.

Oh really? We're supposed to care about the lives of Syrians? What an odd thought...

Edited away because I don't trust our government not to use everything I write against me.

I don't agree with you. Assad is not worse than Obama. They are both murderous dictators. Just look at the facts, not the brainwashing chatter.

Can't read because the tone of lighthearted silliness is not one I can take for someone we are about to blow into little bloody bits. Do you know what blood smells like when it fills a room? Pennies. Not from Heaven, though.

I learned about this the ew way, driving 80 mph down Interstate 4 in Orlando and finally glancing over at the red Camaro which was keeping pace with me. I was in a truck so I got a full view. The worst part was, I guess he must have taken my astonished face as amazed face because he got this cocky (ha, right) grin.

If we couldn't put makeup on in cars then we wouldn't have one of my favorite movie scenes, from Making Mr. Right with Ann Magnuson and all I could find was this trailer, booo.