The Met Gala coverage continues with more of your favorite celebrities, in varying degrees of punk couture. Let the judging begin!
Are you ready for a good old-fashioned judgmental red carpet recap, dear readers? I thought so.
It’s spring break, dear readers – that means there’s plenty of time to blog and to judge. Put your bitching caps on!
The polls on this post have closed, but check back daily for new brackets! Do your civic duty!
Another day, another awards show red carpet. I’d feel bad for these starlets if their jewelry didn’t cost as much as my student loan debt. Don’t get mad – get judgmental.
Welcome, well-coiffed revolutionaries and tuberculosis-ridden prostitutes! Now that the film’s big release is here, it’s time to judge ALL the fashion from the epic Les Mis press tour. Leave your manners at the door.
Grab another cup of coffee and settle in for the long haul – you’ll need your energy for judging thin, rich bitches! Let’s start critiquing.
It’s too fucking hot to leave the building (at least in the great humid swamp that is Washington, D.C.), so stay in the air conditioning and predict the future of the red carpet. Are you ready, dear readers?
Welcome back to your regularly scheduled bitching session, dear readers! Let’s start judging.