That seems to be somewhat common.

See, it’s even more boring than I thought!

Yeah I’m from Iceland and I never got the whole “let’s be obsessed with royalty that’s not even ours” thing when I was there either. 12 million dollars is A LOT for some pageantry bullshit. Also, I didn’t know the Swedish welfare system was so underfunded these days. There goes my plan to move to Sweden if Iceland…

That actually made me lol

Yes we do.

I love all of this. Wish we could have been friends as kids!

This is so telling. And argh, I’m sorry. I wish being a woman would feel safe for all of us. Sorry that you living your life to the fullest has to come with the downsides it inevitably does for us women :(

I know right. It’s just hard for me to pity her when I have problems like wondering how to pay rent and eat, not having the means to get health issues taken care of etc. And she’s sitting there with her rich and famous sister, in that huge house, that NY apartment-sized bed...

I’m leaning towards a little bit from column A, A LOT from B there.

My heart just dropped to my stomach reading this.

“Men seem clueless at the routine darkness that women have to deal with in their lives, primarily because we never have to deal with it ourselves.”

I never knew him! I only saw him once and wouldn’t recognise him now, over a decade later. I just hope some universal justice system got him in the nuts. Hard.

One summer day, in our early 20s, a timid co-worker came into work wearing a hat. She seemed even more quiet and reserved than usual. “Are you cold?” I chided. “No,” she said quietly “I fell asleep at a party and my boyfriend cut all my hair off in front of his friends, as a joke...”

Had it in Iceland on more than one occasion and let’s just say it didn’t... Sit well with my system.

My year of 2015 in things new: Took Molly. Had sex with three guys in one weekend. Went to a “legendary underground party”. Discovered I love BDSM. *SO*. *MUCH*. Fell in love with a nerd. Got divorced. Broke up with someone I loved. Went to a sex party. Had a threesome. Got back together with someone after a breakup.…

Ho no. Fuck this. Fuck you.

I’m a Busy Woman and I truly think stress will be the death of me. Case in point: Only today I woke up yelling, I was having that dream about the math test again. Made myself leave the house mid-panic attack. On the way to the train I had got a bad PMS cramp and didn’t slow down for a second, just breathed through it.…

Can we do an after new years bummer thread?

And no, I don't believe in fucking elves!