This type of abuse is de rigueur in Hollywood. I was an executive assistant to a female manager that was on her way up over ten years ago and she was a horrible verbal abuser. She had been abused by her family and the people that she worked for before she became someone and truly saw the abuse that she doled out as…

It’s still very much a man’s world, and HW was not a special snowflake in his terrible behavior. I’ve come to the conclusion that women have only two choices when it comes to enduring workplace misogyny, harassment, and bullying: be a total fucking bitch from the start or be a guy. There’s rarely a scenario where…

This seem unnecessary and cruel.

Wendy actually fainted when she saw her husband’s mistress in the audience.

I’m just surprised her show is done live and not pre-taped like most talk shows.

I honestly thought it was part of her costume, Trump’s America.

A little upset, particularly because this doesn’t feel “act of terror” to me. It seems like suicide by cop that decided to risk innocent lives on the way out in order to ensure said suicide by cop. (which, I’d argue unfortunately, failed.)

I’m kind of more insanely livid that a man just murdered eight people

Me too. Every.Single.Time.

Hell, I am white and I am hoping he is white. We need to recognize who the real terrorists are in this country.

As I said, I don’t know what that would be, it just didn’t feel like it.

“Don’t be brown, don’t be brown, don’t be brown.” — the silent prayer I pray after a mass casualty event in regards to the identity of the killer.

It was written so deftly it could be a screenplay. The first time I read it, I was convinced Alan or Dozer was gonna show up dead on the lawn.

I don’t know why I read any of these scary stories late at night dude

I am not pleased with myself for deciding to read that last one, alone, at 1:20 AM. I mean, I thought I was alone, now I have no idea.

As a guy, I think your guy friends are insane. I am sure they have other nice qualities but “meh” can never be the correct descriptor of that last story.

lol no thank you

isn’t it nice how men don’t find that shit scary because strange men secretly observing them are not a daily terrifying threat to their existence

So, in the menacing stranger category, an ultimately OK but potentially harrowing thing happened to me last night. I was walking home in the after work hours last night but the sun had gone down. I live in NYC on a pretty busy block and there are three buildings in a row with lighted awnings. A group of ladies was…

That last one is legit the scariest shit I’ve ever read.