I’ve frequently been drawn to cute clothes at target only to discover they are maternity.

I live in a town with no maternity store and no maternity section. Well, there's one now at the Old Navy that has been built since I had babies. I ordered some leggings online and wore those with knee length dresses that became shirts as things progressed. It was some seriously sexy times.

This seems highly unconstitutional. Not only because of Roe vs. Wade, but I don’t think that incorporating Creationism into legislation is kosher either;

I enjoyed this Jia. I also just want to say that I am a feminist and if people started sending me a bunch of sex toys in the mail me and all my feminist friends would be stoked. That shit is expensive.

I just really want to know who is policing all these bathrooms. I know when I’m at the bar and there’s a line for the women’s room I just keep walking right to the men’s room.

But I have explosively horrific shits too

I literally have this show memorized. In the car I sometimes I sometimes sing “Notes”, which is a conversation between 5 people. I like to give each person a different voice.

My dad took me to see that when I was in 6th grade and it is one of my fondest childhood memories of time spent with him. He skipped me out of school that day and we took a bus to Toronto and saw it there. I just remember getting all dressed up and feeling like I was all fancy and special going to a show in the big…

yay?

Right... gassing.

This shit right here is why I’m voting for whoever the fuck gets the Democratic nomination. There is too much at stake for this hyperbole that Hillary is just another republican. Tell that to my uterus assholes.

Calm down there, Satan.

RiDi or LeAnna. Or LeRi (as I’m leery about this info). But I guess if this is their second go around, RiCap.

in 1981, i was a 16-year-old college freshman and i arrived on campus suspecting i was pregnant. since this was pre-home-test kits, i had to go to pp to find out for sure. there was no doubt in my mind i was NOT having a baby, but because i wanted to do this without my parents’ consent i had to go to court to “prove”…

I’m in my 50s. I have so many stories of how women had to go through hell to get an abortion or birth control and what happened when they couldn’t get one or both.

Thank you!

Kate, I always love reading Jezebel’s light-hearted posts when stressed out at work, but incredibly thorough, well-researched articles like this are what keeps me coming back.

Gosh, it really is getting harder and harder to imagine why Rocco might prefer living with his dad.

TAKES ONE TO KNOW ONE, MADGE.

That should help her relationship with her son.