No, this means we are all being forced to gay marry!!!

The mother proceeds to tell my manager that I was extremely rude to them and that I lied to them about the wait time because I was “discriminating” (wat) against them.

Stop shaming the crochet crowd. Everybody knows it’s a hookers life.

One Million Moms would be a perfect name for our lesbian feminist knitting circle. (I assume those of us who started out straight or bi turned lesbian after watching that commercial.)

i love hanging out with my white friends

Mmmm. A point I didn’t consider. That is a huge difference from an actual arranged marriage and this. Though on the same channel, they have the show Arranged, where the couples are matched by their parents.

I’m trans-thin. I may look like a fat fuck on the outside, but inside, you know, the true me?

Rachel, sweetheart: you’re self-absorbed, you’re in love with the sound of your own voice, you steal things from black people and claim them as your own, and you tell black people what to think. I’d say QUITE A FEW things about being white describe who you are PERFECTLY. Shit, you sued Howard for reverse racism, which…

Let’s not forget that gay people should be legally prevented from getting married because it is such a sacred institution.

they were very very quick to throw her under the bus. rubbed me the wrong way.

Yup. The parents lived in a teepee for a while. Then later referenced their smidgen of Native American blood. They also lived in Africa as Christian missionaries. What could be their motivation for exposing her lies like this? Concern for her? Surely they’d have spoken to her privately, contacted one of her trusted…

Agreeeeeeeeeeeed. From her mom busting her to the interviews... at some point, wouldn’t you just be like “nope, don’t know her” or “no comment” and get on with your day?

Literally nothing about this story is not off-the-charts weird.

I hate it when people put the wrong emPHAsis on the wrong sylLABle.

Visit their FB page, cry and get back to me.

If you think about it, any story about food is the beginning of a poop story.

This had already made my day, but then I noticed that it’s filed to “go fuck yourselves”...I bow down to your lack of fucks.

Man! I feel like a woman (who only makes 78 cents per every dollar a man makes)!

This actually happened to someone I know. If it’s like her case, it’s a combo of