It’s amazing how they never see the correlation. “I’m oppressed because none of these stuck-up feminazi bitches will fuck me! And Jennifer Lawrence is a fat, ugly whore who I wouldn’t fuck with someone else’s dick!”

Holy shit. That teacher was an asshole, I’m so sorry you had to go through that D:

Also - confident people are SCARY! Especially if the person is a woman who gives zero fucks about your boner.

Yeah- the worst pieces of shit I’ve seen about fat-shaming have always struggled with weight/attractiveness issues themselves, and they’re usually insulting someone more attractive than them (which makes them mad, because even someone “flawed” is more attractive and confident and happy than they are!).

Isn’t that funny? We’re monsters, fat and unfuckable yet men fuck us all the time.

Excuse me, but isn’t acting for money what actors do? All the work available isn’t always ‘Citizen Kane’ material but it’s hard to say no to work. How many of us have worked at crappy jobs, with terrible bosses because we need the income to live.

I’d do this role. I don’t have any kids to send to college, I just like money.

I attended Permian High School a long time before the FNL book, movie or TV series, none I which I have watched/read because it would likely bring back unhappy family memories. It really is weird to read about the football team and see that field sign, which was there in an earlier incarnation. Odessa High School was…

The rich, smuglier-than-thou, sneering condescension of this comment is pitch perfect, if that’s what you were going for.

One of my friends, who is in some ways the most insufferable person I know (whip-smart, funny as hell with Louis CK’s sense of humor, but do not get her started on social justice), can’t shut up about how much she loved her time in Madison...

“a snuggie for educated liberals, a comforting escape from the real world for the sad people who listen to NPR.”

This, coincidentally, is how I’ve felt since I moved to Seattle in 2013. I had to take off for the suburbs to get away from the depressing cloud of human smugness and unmerited sense of moral superiority.

I only listen in the car - driving to the store or somewhere else - so I rarely hear a complete story anymore. And I don’t miss it. I used to be a regular listener, even listing while cleaning up my apartment on Sheridan Road near Bryn Mawr (best view I ever hand in Chicago), and remember some episodes/stories fondly.…

If anyone reading this is feeling suicidal right now, remember that you are not alone, and that you don’t have to fix this all by yourself. What you are experiencing is very, very hard, but you will not always feel like this. Things are going to get better.

It translates to, basically, “Sinead, you are beautiful and loved. Remember your Irish spirit and don’t let the bastards get you down.”

Did you know that Nothing Compares 2 U was written by Prince? I remember that little music trivia tidbit kinda blowing my mind when I first learned about it.

Those that are mentally ill are much more likely to be victim of violence than perpetrator.

I can’t believe Nothing Compares 2 U was 25 years ago. I thought that was the most amazing song ever back then.

This breaks my heart on so many fucking levels :(

She has struggled a lot, mental illness is the worst.

Absolutely heart breaking.