If they’d hired her, you know people would talk about how refreshing it was to see an “age-appropriate pairing.” I feel like in Hollywood once you’re a woman much over 35, they consider you “age appropriate” for anyone under 80.

Ok, I’m going to wax philosophical for a moment here. Maybe just maybe in the grand scheme of things historically, 20 or 40 years from now what’s remembered from the Kardashian clans run in the collective consciousness is how they brought trans issues into a greater public awareness with loving acceptance. I could be…

What the shit???? When I was a kid, my parents made me go to several classmates’ parties that I didn’t want to go to. They also made me invite people I didn’t want to invite to my parties because they didn’t want kids left out. I strongly believe this taught me a valuable lesson about including people and doing the…

Oh, SNAP! I hope the kid becomes that classic tale of odd child becomes rich famous adult. And invites none of those classmates to anything

When I was 8 I insisted on inviting the boy from my class (who had behavioural problems, due to a poor family life) to my birthday party. Other parents took my mum aside to ask her ‘if she was sure’. My mum was worried and checked with my, and apparently I replied that I knew he didn’t get invited to parties a lot,…

Typically I just yell "Last one to finish does the dishes" and make it a race.

I think men should be allowed to spread their legs as wide as they want on the bus as long as women are allowed to change our tampons on the bus and throw the used ones at the most annoying passengers. Because of biology.

Of the three major cities I've lived in (London, Boston, Toronto), Toronto is THE FUCKING WORST for public transportation etiquette.

Men aren't entitled to a woman's time or attention. Just because you see her doesn't mean you get to interact with her. It's not rude to ignore rudeness.

Sometimes even just the appraising looks get to me. Men looking you up and down deciding whether they would fuck you, their eyes crawling all over your body uninvited. I'm not talking about a quick check-out, I'm talking about the ones who feel entitled to stare openly, and there are many. There are some days I wish I…

The small version of that photo looks like an Eminem action figure.

I'm uncomfortable with it.

I had to explain to my mother a few days ago what a "mens right's activist" was. Let us keep in mind that my mother does not swear.

No one's romanticizing it. Read better.

Shailene Woodley was born in 1991. Thomas Jane was born in 1969.

Wait wait wait woah

She can wear this all on all sorts of occasions:

THIS PIECE OF SHIT IS NOT GOING TO KEEP YOUR EDGES LAID.

Shrumpy is not a word. And congrats on your ungrammatical pocket superiority, but the fact that this conversation is happening should be your clue that other women DO have problems with their pockets.

OMFG, two weeks ago there was an iPhone 6 story/review on Wired and I commented that even the new "regular" size was MUCH larger, and this was going to be a big problem once I got desperate for an upgrade because girlclothes pockets are so tiny.

Basic = Ratchet= Trashy= Hoodrat