is this real life.

My type is transparent poeple. That’s why it looks like I’m alone all the time.

The show LOST proved to me I don’t have a type. I wanted to bone Sawyer, Sayid, Jin, Guyliner, and the dude who turned into the Smoke Monster at varying points during the show.

If your “type” is your race alone... you’re a racist. By definition.

Even more disturbing was seeing that juror from his Texas trial saying, “I honestly think he’s the unluckiest man alive!” It was like watching a mouse who thinks the snake is his misunderstood pal after WATCHING IT EAT OTHER MICE.

That documentary was one of the craziest things I’ve ever seen on TV. And his flippant, psychopathic behavior made me so sad for those families. Here’s hoping that Kathie’s family can get some modicum of closure from the suit. And I hope he rots in jail the rest of his life.

If it makes you feel any better, Stanford has found that usually the opposite is true, and that more often than not, mothers are penalized both in their odds of landing a job and their offered starting salary if they do get the job while fathers enjoy both higher odds of getting said job and better offers.

I mean your…

Nah, gender inequality is wrong regardless of how much wealth is involved.

Girl still has to work. She names names, shit will get hard quick. Give her a break.

When your country decides to actually provide decent paid maternity leave, then perhaps we’ll talk. Till then....nope. You don’t get to whine about this.

I used to comment regularly on Jezebel for years (under a different name) and stopped because of the feeling the author describes when someone she assumed would be an ally made her feel unwelcome.

Oh for fuck’s sake. The attitude that you can’t go to someplace without your kid because it’s “professional” and that you need to have a babysitter or child-keeper at all times is anti-feminist to the core and supports notions that the only people who “deserve” to reproduce are the affluent.

OK seriously, though — is there anyone (bride or not) who WOULDN’T rush to the side of their injured father or grandparents? I can’t even imagine getting the call and going, “Oh well, I’m sure they’ll be fine, I need to go make my grand entrance at my reception.”

Oh, shut up, Tarantino.

I swear to god, I’ve never seen a dude not in a white hood and/or sporting Confederate regalia so in love with the word “nigger.” But as a black person, I’m not allowed to have an opinion? Fuck this dude. Also, I’m sure, for this wordsmith, the use of the word “savage” in describing “black…

But when the black critics came out with savage think pieces about ‘Django,’

Of all the most talented filmmakers, Tarantino dances the finest, thinnest line of anyone. Even with his greatest movies, one false step would have wound up undermining the entire film. It’s fascinating to watch him do the dance. When he is at his best, he is flat out as talented and influential of any writer-director…

Ugh. STFU movie man. Just STFU.

Starring Rachel Dolezal

Wow, just the multiple levels of entitlement at play here is amazing. Filmmaker being “oppressed” by a critic? Cry me a fucking river. The privilege of making and putting out your art goes hand in hand with criticism. Successful artists who whine about critics or the content of the criticism are the worst. Criticism…

He rips off old books. He rips off old movies. He fetishizes African Americans, and LOVES saying “the n word” on camera.