Oy.

Because the piece is about the dynamic between white women and women of colour. It was ONE PIECE. Not a thesis, not a book, not a comprehensive essay.

It's that, as well as the bleating, "What about the menz??!!?"

It's about derailing the conversation. Which you've done. Bravo.

Hahaha

I find obstetric fistulas, shoulder dystocia, a prolapsed uterus, permanent incontinence and a brain damaged or dead infant way scarier than a c-section, but that's just me.

Being the most insufferable white woman at a brunch, I'm guessing.

I was just watching a documentary on the chimpanzee. I enjoyed watching the part where mumma chimpanzee put the placenta in a waterproof bag and then blogged about it. AHH NATURE.

No, it makes a presumption that white women and black women seemingly "naturally" mistrust one another because culturally we are subtly raised around the notion that we live in different worlds, which the author is saying is a lingering byproduct of slave days when we did inhabit very different roles in society, with…

You have added value to the author's point by ignoring the substance and attempting to assert your superiority as a critic.

This blog is rife with grammar errors daily. We choose now to critique it?

I really think commenting on the grammar instead of the content is taking away from the essay right now, not the grammar itself.

for those of you interested in exploring this theme deeper, check out Thavolia Glymph's Out of the House of Bondage. she tears apart the idea that white women were allies to black women on account of their womanhood and shows the deep and intense violence, anger, hatred, and torture they meted out to their domestic…

Hey, I'm 47 and I still enjoy it. Sad young person thinking fun ends at 30....

Are you kidding? Pretentious jerks are not exclusive to any age group, and it's possible to unpretentiously enjoy a nice buzz at (gasp!) 40 - or 60 or 90, whatever. Free to be you and me.

There are plenty of other ways to "rebel." Smoke/vape/eat weed for the pure enjoyment, and classist nonsense be damned.

You got to make the government small enough to fit in a vagina.

Holy fuck, dude. Now I'm going to wonder every time my dog barks at nothing, which is a lot.

Animals and kids - they can instantly judge your soul. (Or at least I tell people that when my dog likes them.)

When I was little, I used to wake up in the middle of the night and go into my parents room and sleep next to my mom. One night when I was about 5 or 6, I had this really really vivid dream where I woke up scared, and went into my mom's room to sleep with her. When I went in, however, there were a set of parents on…

I don't have a scary story, but I'm OH SO EXCITED you guys are doing this!!!