You can’t blame him. As a conservative Republican he assumed that, with her being a woman, she was just making up that whole “job” thing.

Somewhat related, I’m part of a group online of kimono enthusiasts. It includes those of us who appreciate traditional japanese art and culture (such as myself), fabric and textile designers (how I became interested in the first place), cosplayers.... its a pretty diverse group. And pretty intensely nerdy. Every once…

I used to live in an apartment building where my bedroom shared a very thin wall with my neighbor’s bedroom. Every day, I mean EVERY day, she woke up to “Oops, I did it again” on repeat. One time, she went away on vacation and forgot to turn her alarm off. It played on repeat for three days straight before it turned…

When this post is deleted, it will be because I pressed the wrong button like a fucking idiot.

It used to be that a woman was believed to be property of either her father or her husband.

Hear, hear! However, let’s take this one step further. I would go so far to say that WOMEN are a myth. I mean, I’m not a woman. Therefore, are there women? I find this so called “women exist” narrative just doesn’t hold water.

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"The primary goal of the miniskirt was never about tempting men: designer Mary Quant, mother of the mini, always said its construction was meant for woman's lib, literally. "I liked my skirts short because I wanted to run and catch the bus to get to work," she told the Scotland Heraldlast year. "It was that feeling of…

Dammit. Now I will have to go back to finding men completely sexually unattractive and stick with my wife, whose only powers are wishing people into the cornfield and making our cats communicate telepathically in either Polish or French.

It's going to be Sex vs Netflix, and Netflix will win. And I will cry, because sex is clearly superior.

What if it came down to Netflix vs. binge watching? Can one really exist without the other???

I was late for French (2nd year college so everything was in French all the time), and said, upon entering class, "Pardonnez-moi! Beaucoup de traffique." Everyone nodded except the professor who laughed, and we all looked at her, frowning. She said, "En Francaise, 'traffique' est... drugs."

It was the best part of the movie!

Whatever Sondheim! What do you know!? The film rendition of Agony has been in constant playlist rotation since it came out. I love it so much.

Yes, they may call you a bitch. Fine. Be a bitch. Be Queen Bitch, First of Her Name, Lady of Bitchatonia, Ruler of Hands-Fucking-Off-Or-You-Pull-Back-A-Stump.

Pearl, Pearl, Pearl. I love her look and covet her wardrobe but a drag queen needs to know her references! Dumb is not cute.

As someone who is just coming to terms with being asexual/agender, I really want to thank you for doing pieces like this. I honestly never expected to see an article like this (or the linked one) on a Gawker site. Just... thank you. It means a lot.

Thanks for using low-maintenance women for this series. I hardly ever wear makeup and it's refreshing to know that I'm not alone!!!