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So what you are saying is they Don’t Speak?

oh I have no doubt about that. I’m not taking a flight with my kids solo to get a shining gold star for passenger of the year. I was silently cursing, sweating, and uncomfortable the whole time with anxiety and fear. I did the best I could by myself. I also understand that its no one else’s issue that I was flying

Sometimes babies need to go places, too. You sound like my roommate when she says children don’t belong on the subway.

This reminds me of that roast of Ann Coulter where so many just resorted to “lol horse face ugly lady” instead of poking at any of the incredibly low-hanging fruit that Ann Coulter offers.

I hate to break it to you, but women get catcalled regardless of their attire. I’ve been catcalled while wearing a formless sweatsuit that made me look like Grimace. Men catcall because it’s a gross power move, not because the woman is dressed immodestly.

Every year since 1989 I have cried on December 6th, as that was the day of the massacre of 14 women at L’ecole Polytechnique in Montreal. Today was the first time since I was 13 that I have felt hope behind the sadness. The choice Time made to proclaim these women Person of the Year, is amazing to me. Abusers are

They owe her an anthroapology.

“...where the women are strong, mainly from fighting off unwanted sexual advances.”

Maybe it’s just me but I dig the 80's Power Lesbian look.

She reminds us to think of the 26 Nigerian girls who drowned while being sex trafficked off the coast of Italy last week.

We’ve all internalized patriarchy to some extent. I appreciate it when anyone is striving to recognize it in themselves and repair it. People are at different points in their own progression on this endless task of introspection and self-correction. He could do a lot more but there are many who do less.

A trans woman defeating the guy who tried to pass a bathroom bill is the kind of poetic justice we need.

men can be feminists, but don’t trust a single fucking one who makes a living off feminism.

Have you ever sailed on a boat big enough to have an engine?

David Cross reminds me of when Liz Lemon goes to her high school reunion on 30 Rock. She doesn’t want to go because she was an awkward geek that nobody liked.

This isn’t spooky as much as weird and maybe involved a ghost. And it saved my life.

A bakery I worked at had just gotten a new client, and to keep up with demand we’d had to add an overnight shift to prep stuff for the early shifts when they came in. As the manager, I worked the first few weeks of the shift myself (alone) so that I could train whoever we hired later to do it.

Hey, I know women who sleep in their bras. Freaks exist.

90% of my wardrobe is constructed on the thought “can i get away without a bra in this?” If I do have to wear one, the FIRST thing I do when I get home is take it off.

Honestly, I think it is great. Why we must tie down our breasts, I will never know. I do not know one woman who lives alone who wears a bra at home.