Yup. I almost spit out my tea all over my computer, that's how surprised I was. True story.

Amen to this! I went from wearing a 36A to a 30D after finally mustering the courage to walk into a specialty bra shop.

I came here to say exactly this. It shows very little knowledge of the issue they're trying to address.

Abso-fucking-lutely. Thank you for saying this.

As someone with an anxiety disorder who has been told throughout her life to "just stop worrying" — and someone who works with people with depression who are constantly told to "just get over it" — I would suggest this "easy-fix" attitude is pervasive in our society when…

Those photos from HuffPost assume she would have "perfect" skin though. Or that she's still wearing foundation. I know very few humans whose skin is that flawless. I agree the above photos go to the extreme, but it's more likely that without makeup she would have have variation in skin tone, spots, freckles, etc.

Holy amazing.

Boobs, indeed. I spy breast-inspired sundaes at 2:26. With cherry nipples, nonetheless. What possible name could they have for such a dessert on their menu?

I just took your advice, and found the exact same sandals that I literally cried over when they broke two summers ago. And they're in my hard-to-find size. I kind of love you right now.

Kind of like, "I'm not racist, but..."

Absolutely everything you just said. Equating a violation of human decency with a violation of human rights is seriously problematic.

Your comment prompted me to do a bit of research, and I found this article by Preston and published on The Atlantic. Also titled The Monster of Florence. I haven't finish reading it yet, but in case anyone out there is curious but doesn't have the time to pick up the book/already has multiple books on the go, this may…

This.

Thanks!

My area of study is actually more clinical, so learning to manage my knee-jerk reactions is something I contend with daily. And it's extra hard to dot hat with Internet snippets, because it's so often devoid of context — I have no idea what Lisa Rinna really meant by her tweet. But I do appreciate the ability to share…

Maybe I am? Considering this is the most replies I've ever had to a comment I've posted (three, haha!) apparently people seem to agree with you that I'm overreacting. Spending hours studying feminism has perhaps made me overly sensitive today.

You're right! So many options! But I think I'll continue expressing my feminism the way I want — which is challenging gender roles, even if the only response it gets is people who tell me I'm wasting my breath.

I don't know who Lisa Rinna is — OK, that's a lie, but only because I JUST googled her — however I am feeling fierce anger towards her right now. Sure, take care of yourself ladies, but only so you can fulfill your role as carer for your husband/kids.

Holy crap, I'm not the only one! Anne Hathaway has always rubbed me wrong, and I've known for ages it's because she reminds me of myself — so earnest and so anxious to be liked, which somehow overshadows her obvious kindness and intelligence.

And that's how you make a rape joke, folks.

Does she smile at 1:58? This version of the video (linked) is a bit clearer, which is why I noticed it. It's right before she does the freaky hand thing, and it terrifies me: http://www2.macleans.ca/2013/02/21/body-of-missing-canadian-tourist-elisa-lam-found-in-l-a-hotel-water-tank/