Why is she stepping on his feet?! RUDE! Also yeah those tattoos are terribletastic.

BOO!!!! BOO!!! School uniforms are the worst! As a tall lady do you have any idea how hard it is to find shorts/skirts that are two inches below your fingertips and NOT hideous? And don't get me started on polo shirts...don't even get me started.

I can tell you that we once filled my pool up with bubbles ( for my 9th birthday party) and swimming and suds-ing was a blast! But it totally clogged up the filters and I was never allowed to do it again...alas.

It's because they have distorted notions of "fairness". It's like they aren't capable of processing the discrimination in saying that rules should only apply to the people THEY want to apply to to (Aka women's rights/gay marriage). She contradicts herself and moreover...WHY was this even written? What's the point in…

Pssh my last convo with my mom (about work stuff) ended with "All my friends agree you look much better thinner."

"For our second child we decided to go with an American theme, over here you can see we've painted some minutemen lying in wait. Oh, and here's a tiny Boston harbor, I tell you what, I am just tickled pink that Eleanor will be sleeping in her redcoat pajamas."

I agree. As someone who battled an eating disorder I am kind of appalled that she now wears her skinny-ness as a mantle of "Don't tread on me, overweight ladies." WHY the hell isn't she addressing this as a "Hey guys we're all the same we all need to embrace body acceptance." instead of making it a battle against her…

Don't forget that you can take a screenshot with Snapchat so then they can STILL end up keeping your dick pic for all times. Just sos you knows. Also what ladies are constantly asking for DPs? That's weird.

Use away! Sometimes it's the only way to explain my anger muttering.

Ugh. I USED to work at a place very similar to that, lots of good ole boys in advertising. Once during a huge Halloween party for clients I was asked to work the door/guest list (sidenote I was mid-level in the company) I said "Oh, I'll just get my intern Dude (not his real name) to handle that so we can all enjoy the…

This! I mean what's the likelihood that the dress would even fit either? I mean most have crazy alterations plus there are so many different styles do you try it on in the street before hauling it away in your thieving bag?

Ditto! After dealing with years of issues, I just completely avoid the scale. If my clothes fit, and I feel good, all is well. No need to chase the numbers dragon.

Every country has a South darlin!

I used to fixate on this as well. OMG I'm totally going to make you regret leaving me/bullying me/not agreeing with me. What does that get me though? Nada. I think you're right that it's a impulse that can and should be controlled lest it consume us.

Real talk...I am currently wearing a drop waist jersey sundress and platform flip flops. I'm trying to decide if I should be ashamed about that or not.

If ever there was a time for someone to choke on their words. Now would be it. I hope one day the delusion cloud goes away and he realizes in horror the full weight of his crimes and how terrible he is as a human being. I hope that guilt hangs onto him like an anchor and colors every part of his day with regret.

If someone did this to me, I would hunt them down and literally smash their face into a jelly. If you would like me to do some sort of voodoo spell on them, just let me know Lindy. Just let me know.

Thank you. I don't, I don't even know how to tell most of my friends because it hurts too much. Distractions and my closest are the only things keeping me from curling up into a ball and waiting until the wound heals. Hug your parents please. You never know, you just you don't. And tell them you love them as much as…

I found out my father passed this weekend. I decided to go onto Jezebel to distract me from the constant tears. This is the post I landed on. So much pain.

Yeahhhh... When I was a kid my Dad talked the attendant into letting me onto my first rollercoaster. I wasn't tall enough or big enough and my Dad was like "Come on just let her ride." (I was totally terrified and did not WANT to ride) so the attendant let me on and while I did not perish, I think back that and…