Oh, spare me, it's not the 1950's. Most women are equally capable of doing all these things. I know I certainly am because I've lived on my own and you just have to do this shit yourself. No one is going to come swooping down to change a fuse when it blows at 1am and every woman of my acquaintance understands that…

Every house I've ever shared with either flatmates or a romantic partner, the rule is "Whoever cooks, doesn't clean up". If you go to the trouble of shopping, doing the prep and cooking a nice meal, which often adds up to an hour or more of your undivided attention while the people you're cooking for are watching TV…

Jesus, the more comments I read, the happier I am to be single.

My now ex-partner told me that he would deign to assist me with housework when I complained because he “wants to help me out”. I’m like, “Hey dick, housework isn’t MY thing that I need help with. This is OUR house and OUR dirty dishes and OUR dirty floors. Help yourself out why don’t you?”

This is the truest thing that has ever been written.

It's a public conversation on the internet, I didn't "shove" my nose in anywhere. Your ideas are immature, simplistic, sexist drivel that are spouted ad nauseum by MRA douchebros. I learned long ago that it's pointless attempting to rationally engage people like you, because as long as I have a vagina, my opinions,…

HA HA HA HA HA HA HA!

How is throwing a bag of change on the desk of some underling who has nothing to do with the enforcement or implementation of tax laws going to "stick it to the bullshit-sideways-corrupt-mismanaged-jerks in power"? How is it anything but a pathetic attempt to feel like some kind of Randian hero, while everyone in the…

You're adorable.

Maybe when you leave high school you'll realise that sometimes people take jobs because they needed to pay bills and eat and put shoes on their kids feet and a roof over their head and not because they want to go home and blog about how they spend all day fucking over libertarians.

Yeah, because jobs are so plentiful that people can just pick and chose where they work on the basis of some abstract political notions.

My plebian tastebuds have really let me down, it seems. I see nothing wrong with croissants or donuts in their original forms though, so I see no reason to hybridise them into some kind of pastry Pokemon. I'm a pastry purist!

I'm just painfully embarrassed for you that these are actual thoughts that you have in your brain.

*has never spoken to a woman in real life

Oh well, as long as it's not American women being forced into slavery, that's ok then! If you really can't see any connection to men feeling entitled to women's bodies to the point that they literally force them into slavery and the constant, unending reinforcement through the media that a woman's value lies purely in…

The problem is not that men like looking at attractive women. The problem is that the only representations of women that men see are hyper-sexualised ones which normalises the idea that women exist only for male pleasure.

Well I'm another woman who has a circle of about 50 female friends and acquaintances and I also give classes at a girls school. Every single women I've spoken to, of every age, size or colour has experienced sexual harassment or assault. Everything from being molested as a child to being groped on a train to having…

Where did I say that I won't listen to cries of respect and equality?

I applaud your commitment to pretending to be a woman. Really A+ job.

* citation needed