HighFives
HighFives
HighFives

Apparently they sell perfume and accessories there. I'm not sure how a store could not carry a size of body spray.

Also any woman or man that gets upset about those things is an asshole, so why do you care what they think?

Why not just hold the door for all kinds of folks? And pick up the tab occasionally for friends of both genders? Or don't? I don't see how this is confusing for you.

I'd normally agree with you, but she's clearly not lacking in agency here.

This exactly. I feel like Jezebel has the most starry-eyed posts about the president and I just can't see where it's coming from. This photo is cute, yes, but not everything he does is awesome!

I agree that we don't need to make everything political, and I also had a moment of "aww" when I saw this photo. However, it is pretty difficult for me to have the feely-goodies about President Obama. I voted for the guy twice, and every time I see him I think of his crackdowns on whistleblowers, his targeting

I guess I'm not even as concerned about the creepshotting as I am by the shaming. Why is it suddenly okay to tell people if their clothes are too tight/ too revealing? Who cares?

Yes. A person who takes advantage of a stranger's available phone number to send unsolicited "compliments" is a jerk. Plain and simple.

My partner opens the car door for me every time because his dad always does it for his mom and his grandfather does it for his grandmother, etc. etc. Personally, I think it's outdated and unnecessary, and when I told him this after our first few months of dating (when I assumed the novelty would wear off) he explained

So what would your ideal version of the internet be? Anyone can say ANYTHING and no one is allowed to criticize or respond? That sounds pretty fucking sterilized to me.

Yeah, I think people with muscular legs that are of a normal and proportional size look AMAZING. Unfortunately, I have the bulky muscles and incredibly short legs. Like, even short and ankle sizing for jeans is too long for me.

I laughed at my dad once when he told me "You'll never regret having three drinks or less." I was not laughing at my hangovers. Damn you, dads! You were right!

Every time I put them on my mother would shake her head, imagining, I'm sure, all of the grandchildren she would never have.

I don't even like Britney's music, but I love her because she shares my ridiculously muscle-y legs that I've been self-conscious about my whole life. And she does it well.

Ha. I appreciate your compliments, but I assure you I did not look cool. In middle school I was just trying to keep up with a "popular" crowd that I really didn't fit in. Trust me, everyone noticed I did not belong. In high school I was just a way less hot version of Julia Stiles character in 10 Things I Hate About

My bad fashion habits have occupied all areas of the embarrassment spectrum. In middle school I wore glittery tees with things like "HOT STUFF" printed on them, puka shell chokers, etc. I still have parts of my eyebrows that haven't grown back since over-tweezing them. In high school I rebelled and wore these awful

Apparently the Jordans have that rare genetic illness where they can't keep their dicks in their pants.

We always have gossips rags lying around at work, and it's hard not to flip through them on lunch break. The moment that I started thinking magazines like OK! and Us Weekly were actually malicious (rather than mindless, guilty-pleasure browsing material) was when I saw a spread on "bikini bodies", including a photo of

Keep in mind that this is a state that actually has a law on its books stating that in the event Roe is overturned, abortions will remain legal. We have no parental consent laws, no waiting periods, no mandatory ultrasounds, and I believe abortions are legal up until viability. We are as pro-choice as they come.