July: The wonderful Jane magazine folded in July, which may be why it stands out as the month we at Jezebel stepped up to the plate, pulling ourselves out of the celebrity ghetto to expose some serious societal problems plaguing women, such as gross office bathrooms. And being airbrushed beyond comprehension on magazine covers. And the clothes at the Gap. It was the month we started asking tough questions, like what the jail sentence should be for getting an abortion, and why the fuck catalog models always look so miserable and oppressed, and what's up with Anna Wintour's ridiculous signature; the month we learned to type the phrase "unattainable standards of beauty" in like, two milliseconds; the month we generated a gazillion new reasons to have sex. Probably because we were on Adderall the whole time.