This, this, a million times this!
It is not Cohen’s fault that you’re an asshole; it is entirely your own doing.

Also...who does something like this, in any situation?! 

Ohmygod! I had already forgotten about that whateverthatwas on van Persie’s head! Although, I always thought that without the grey effects, he actually kinda looked like J.C. of N’Sync in the hair department, so it must have just been his (their) natural hair texture that was a bit, ehm, off.

Thank you for making the World Cup great again!

Seriously, I used to love football. I mean LOVE it. But in Russia, with #freeolegsentsov, millions in contracts and Luka Modrić lying (ehm, failing to remember) criminal activity in court, I just can’t anymore. It has been ruined. But this article gave it a little bit of…

So true. So unnecessary.

My god, this looks awful, training or no training.

I feel no qualification to comment on this story, as my own thoughts come from a place of passion and limited knowledge, not a place of a deep understanding of black history or art. Yet I still wanted to say that, in the debate, this Coco Fusco essay should really serve as an argumentative bottom line: I am not saying…

NEVER regret your high school outfits. EVER.
In high school, I tried desperately NOT to be like the others, while simultaneously still being a total nerd. The result? I wore knitted ribbons as belts because I read somewhere (in an actual fashion magazine, like Vogue or something) that this was the next big thing off…

Where I’m from, there’s no Halo Top. Ice-cream is 100% fattening, sugary, greasy stuff, and you can deal with that...or get a sorbet, which is the non-fattening, super sugary stuff. Either way, it’s a calorie disaster. And I’ve always felt a little bit jealous of those in the US who can just have their ice-cream and…

THANK YOU for not making me feel bad about just coming here to say “OMG this film sounds awful but I’m only here for this photo of Dev Patel who is so dreamy OMG!”

For the record, I hate the word ‘dreamy’. But seriously now, how could I not use it here?

I’ll never get tired of grey concrete, but that flower ‘tapestry’ is superb. Adding it to the list of million ideas for that unidentified time in the future when I will own my own apartment (read: never, but a girl can dream).

I have. Read just after I posted this. And indeed it is :).
In any case, I find the outrage over this completely unwarranted.

In the history of dumb issues with marketing, this has to be one of the dumbest.

I think I am a bit in love with that criss-cross back dress.
Yup, definitely in love.
Sadly, living in Europe = mad shipping + customs cost = someone else will love you more than I ever could...

&OtherStories is basically a more classy-marketed H&M. Thus indeed fast fashion. However, I do like their princess-y stores,…

She sounds like someone who should be banned from dogs, for the dogs’ sake.

ad infinitum, I’m sorry you have to deal with this.

I for one will openly admit that as a non-obese (I’m an average Jane, hardly a model but average-looking), non-American (coming from a country where there is both less obesity and still less stressing over body image, even if it does surely exist) person, I sometimes struggle with comprehending the more radical ‘fat…

Having plenty of (untreated, because no cash & stuff) issues myself, I can really, really strongly sympathise with her, and everyone like her who’s struggling hard with physical exhaustion, any kind of mental illness or a combination of both. I couldn’t be happier that these discussions are finally happening, and I…

Yes! A radiant, beautiful woman in what really is (sorry Jimmy) a wearable piece of art. She killed it.

Although I have to say that my other (equal) fav was - surprisingly - Gucci’s Alessandro Michele. I don’t normally like his design style, but kudos to him for, instead of opting to wear head-to-toe his own brand,…

I never would have imagined that I will ever be saying this about something that stars Ray Romano (!), but here it goes: this looks delightful.

Has the world exploded yet?!

So the theme of the year is the best designer in the universe, giving everyone the freedom to wear what they likely never again will have the chance to on the red carpet - and 99.9% of people come dressed up like crashing bores. I am devastated, and I don’t even care about celebrities OR fashion.

But really...you think…

10-year-old me thought it was bloody terrifying, to the extent of ‘when you go brush your teeth in the evening, check first if there is a clown hiding in the sewer drain’* terrifying. The present me, however, cannot recall if it was really any good, apart from two things: the scene in the last episode with the two…