I can always recommend the fantastic “Girl Sleuth: Nancy Drew and the Women Who Created Her,” about Mildred Wirt Benson, who wrote almost all of the early books and didn’t get the credit she deserved for decades.

If it makes you feel better, think of all the real rape out there that doesn't make the news.

I’ve learned my lesson: internet comments are no place for thoughtful conversation.

The only problem with that movie is that Kirsten Dunst’s love interest is such a DOOOOOOUUUUUUUUCHE.

this is (admittedly) a weird response. But Frances McDormand. Anyone who gives so little of a fuck that she wears a Gap jean jacket to the Oscars must be fun.

Ugh, Rick Brattin. Shut up. And, not for nothing, but you can get some really cheap steak cuts (I say this as a Missouri resident). Skirt steak is really cheap. As is flank steak. Not everybody wants rib eye, douche.

“A Single guy, drunk, we can possibly overlook”

I recommend it as well. My current two are BFF's, even though I got them at different times. Seeing how much they love each other makes me want to guarantee this for the next set, so next time I plan on getting two sibling kittens at the same time

Getting two cats is better than getting just one.

Oh God, I know. I always get snapped mid-laugh and not in a winsome, tossing-my-hair-and-laughing-merrily-way, but in a way that makes it look like I will devour your young.

Patel clearly fired her in retaliation for exercising her right to free speech.

Charisma.

Honestly, if you (1) went to Syracuse, (2) played lacrosse, (3) looked like a douchy frat asshole, and (4) were named "Hayes McGinley," how could you not totally expect to get the Jesus Fucking Christ beat out of you at least once in your life by a guy named Big Jim Whitcomb.

BUSTED.

I'm terrified of being mistaken for "that guy" so the ironclad rule is:

THIS. I am currently childless and I find the internet mom culture and its real life manifestation to be incredibly stressful. WHY DO I CARE?? I do not know!

About the mommy wars ME TOO!! No kids here, and just catching the slightest wiff of the mommy wars is almost enough on its own to NOPE me too.

I hear you sister. I don't want kids either but maybe it's because I live in the US of A. Not only would it be catastrophic on a financial and work level, but I'd be on my own and dealing with these crazy-ass fucking people who screech made-up issues and call the cops if you let your kid play at the park without a…