Hey now, no place is worse than Florida and I'm going to Stand My Ground on that one.

My salivary glands contracted just reading that.

There are a lot of women who wouldn't be here if they DIDN'T have abortions.

Not childhood, and not me, but ... one time my uncle, who is now completely blind but at the time was mostly blind, wanted scalloped potatoes. I guess my aunt wasn't home, so he made it himself, and when he took the first bite it was the worst scalloped potatoes ever. He had used chocolate milk.

I was obsessed with mustard as a 6 year old and wanted to make mustard cookies. I loved them, everyone else thought they were disgusting. Whatever.

In grown-up food disasters turned successes....talked to a girl who burned pot brownies into a rock hard loaf. Not ready to give up on them, she through them into the food processor and used the pot brownie crumbs for a pie crust. Genius.

"the hospital is no longer taking new emergency room patients"

Meh. I get my hackles up at this because I feel like it is how women are EXPECTED to feel about abortion. Like there should be some connection to some theoretical baby and there should always be so many emotions and all that shit involved.

It's a medical procedure. Some people get scared, some get sad, some don't care, some are over-the-moon when it's over. The fact that everyone is always emphasizing the emotional reaction strikes me as very sexist - no one doggedly asks men for their emotional reactions after their medical procedures.

If my mother didn't have an abortion, I wouldn't exist.

While I'm certain this individual feels legitimate stress over her decision, I take HUGE issues with this pervasive narrative thay abortion is always a massive decision with overwhelming emotional consequences, and this is why we should always respect a woman's right to choose.

Sometimes it is an easy decision. Sometimes there are no emotions involved at all. I feel for women that struggle with it.

wait, soup comes from NOT plastic bags?

I'm really curious as to how that would work, at least in a general sense. It seems like this guy has no interest in being "fixed", so how would it be possible for him to have the motivation to cooperate with therapy, much less do the internal work?

2 days before Valentine's day, we're sitting at our local bar and somehow get onto a conversation that basically goes like this "you make me miserable." "omg! you make me miserable too!" "want to go to Red Lobster? I have a gift certificate." "YES." Then we went to Red Lobster for our 'breakup dinner' and ordered the…

Reminded me of this

Once had a girl in high school breakup with me via Word document saved on my family computer, circa 2002. It was saved in a folder she named "Read after Prom" that she created like 5 minutes before we left for the damn event.

I once had a huge breakup fight with my boyfriend over hamburger helper. He wanted me to get up and get an additional fork instead of sharing his and for some reason I refused.

My naive 18-year-old self wasn't the best at separating a guys interest in dating me with his interest in sleeping with me. I was also a virgin, or at least I was until I started hanging out with my manager from work. Since he was my manager, our hooking up was hush, hush.

Yeah, I think it's a phase a lot of women go through. I was totally a Cool Girl in high school. I thought that because I like football, video games, comics, and prefer whiskey to vodka I was different from the OTHER girls. I thought I could only get along with my select fellow Cool Girl friends as far as women went…