A friend of mine recently turned me on to an account that posts the dishiest celebrity gossip. She recommended it with a warning: "It will fully take over your nightly reading." She was right.
The first night I had access to the account, I stayed up until 3 a.m. reading outrageous blind item after outrageous blind item.
I couldn't stop. And when I discovered the DMs posted from users rehashing supposedly real celebrity encounters, I felt another rush of dopamine.
It was the happiest and most alive I'd felt since the world fell to pieces in the face of the pandemic.Judge me if you want, but I love trashy celebrity gossip.
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