Vampires! Witches! Velvet scrunchies!
Oh, right, the Grammys happened!
Every con has its pros. And every pro has a bedazzled pantsuit.
Your Cannes coverage ends here, dears.
Your Met Gala finale is here, dear readers.
From floral wreaths to spiky crowns to beaded hoods to halos, headpieces were the favored accessory of the evening. They’re so crown; bow down, bitches.
Let’s keep the party going.
Welcome back to the party.
Your favorite segment is back and better than ever.
Dragon queens, disco balls, and grandma couches await – it’s the motherfucking Grammys, y’all.