Oh god. The thought of finding them...oh god, no.

I immediately thought of ghost riding the whip, too.

Let’s put this way: does a person lose their right to sit in front of a room and talk about history and lead a meditation because they asked a woman out on a date? Got a mixed signal on a date?

Yessss. And white people dreadlocks.

Oh man. SO MANY white women use the g-word on Tinder to describe themselves and it’s an automatic swipe left for me. STOP USING THAT WORD.

But the story doesn’t say or imply that women are looking for money as the sole determinant of attraction.

This is my favourite example/parody of it, and I watch it on repeat and laugh my ass off.

Bisexuals. Men fetishize them, lesbians (often) refuse to date them.

It may not be meant to be condescending, but it is frequently experienced as such.

AGREED and SECONDED.

I mean, you’re using a sample of three people who do the same kind of work and exist in the same work culture. I can tell you that the women I know who use online dating (who tend to be feminists and/or academics) are using it in a very different way.

They’re supposed to be celibate so that they don’t have sons who inherit church property. 

Watching Carole King lose her shit was so incredibly moving and delightful.

I kind of am, but in a “I’ll probably watch it on Netflix one day when I’m baked” kind of way. I like Gaga, despite my better judgement, I like Cooper. And I’m intrigued to see them sing together.

That’s amazing/hilarious and sounds like perfect stoner food.

Yum!

Holy shit.

Whoa. I’m a vegetarian, but I’m picking up what you’re throwing down.

I’ve done soy sauce, nutritional yeast, and a bit of sriracha before. It’s like a spicy umami bomb!

Oooh. That sounds interesting.