Everyone likes watching the Oscars at a party, and we're having our very own! It's going to be here in the comments section. You're invited to come talk trash about Hollywood.

Today we looked at ABC News and their Toyota Death Car shenanigans, and two commenters were exasperated with the fear-mongering that is the news media these days. Here's how they expressed their rage.

The Olympics ended this week, but that doesn't mean Canada's out of the spotlight yet! Let's celebrate the Great White North one last time with a Canadian comment roundup, eh? Then you can go back to being the USA's hat.

Well, one Gawker commenter. Loyal soldier GlasgowRose used the term "prehab" to describe Charlie Sheen seeking preemptive substance abuse treatment, and the Times just loved it. So it's official! Prehab is now a thing, thanks to a commenter. Congrats, everyone.

Today we looked at pictures of a gay politician who likes to pretend he isn't gay. But then he gets arrested with a Trick in his car and ooohhhh, girl. One of you told us a similar story.

Are you as sick of winter as I am? Why not warm up your icy, slushy day with a few witty quips from Gawker's last Project Runway live blog? Better yet, join one later tonight. The comments will be hot!

Today is gray and sad, so let's turn our eyes to... something gray and sad. The Wal-Marts! We've all been to the Wal-Marts. We hate the Wal-Marts, but we like to talk about the Wal-Marts. Here's what you said.

If there's one thing that can be said about you liberal elites, it's that you all know good taste when you see it. And see it you did in snaps of beautiful delicate flower Rush Limbaugh's for-sale Manhattan Dreampalace.

You know what are no fun? Mondays. You know what are lotsa fun? Comments, left on blogs, by viewers like you. Let's take a look at some of our favorite comments from today. Hey, they're all from the same person!

With the games winding down, Canada is set to go back to being just that place of pleasant northernness, unassuming and passive. Or so we thought. Turns out there are crazy Canadians patriots, and one of them decided to comment!

Welcome to our new feature, where every week, Kristina Lucarelli digs through all of your comments and highlights the best of 'em. Who impressed us and made us chuckle this week? Click to find out!

Sometimes the Comment of the Day is a Good One. Sometimes it's a Smart One. Other times, like today, it's just a Slightly Odd But Entertaining One. (In the Venn diagram of CotDs, this one also hits Crystal One.)

Today there was a discussion about the obese. Should they be thrown in a ditch? Should they be worshiped as gods? Should they have wider seats? And one commenter stirred up a whole lotta conversation.

Hey look: Here's a photo of Angelina Jolie with a baby adoption joke for a headline. As is often the case, you commenters went and did better in the headlining game than we did. Here are our favorites.

Beep boop, whir clank whir, boop borp. That was computers, making noises all day. Some of those noises are made by you, saying various things to/at us. Let's look at our favorite thing that you computer-said at us today.

It's Project Runway live blog party time again, and I feel like Madame Butterfly on acid! I'm happier than a hardhat-wearing worker in a honey-oat-cereal commercial! How about you?

You don't have to go to college to comment, but you have to comment to... comment about college. Today we listened to a Harvard bedtime story, and one inspired commenter wove his own little tale. It is after the jump.

Guess what we have for you this evening? Comments! Oh blessed blog comments. Two, in fact. Two comments that make ya laugh and make ya think and make ya wish the work day was over so the internet could disappear.

As the snow fell on Manhattan today, so too did your comments. Most melted away never to be seen again, but a small few stuck to the pavement and are fun and pretty, but later a nuisance. Here's one!

When you lose a man on the streets, it's important to take the time to mourn. Who mourned the loudest today? One of our commenters.