From my perspective, it’s not our business to question someone’s sexual preferences or personal recognitions. If they say they are _insert pronoun, gender/sexual identity_, then those who are not that individual should just leave it at that.

I’ve been sexually assaulted by a gay man. I am a straight woman. I don’t really care about how someone identifies if I’m getting assaulted, frankly.

The fact that they can sit around and discuss how terrible Rob and Chyna’s relationship is (even though it is) really confuses me.

Maybe it’s RINGWORM.

Well i am glad you are able to sit and “think” on how these women don’t express emotion how YOU want them to. how dare they, right? they’re not terrible humans. you may not agree with how they get their money but are they criminals? do they murder kids? are they members of ISIS? nope. they seem to love each other and…

In my career, I assist sexual assault survivors and fuck your comment is perfect! Neurobiology of trauma!

Lexapro is a nightmare to detoxfrom. Throw in some Trazadone and it’s rubber room time. Glad you made it off OK.

There have been several times in my life where I have struggled with the knowledge that my brain is just fundamentally broken, and nothing will change that, and this will be a fact for my entire life. This has led me, on several occasions, to try to ween myself off my antidepressants, which has (of fucking COURSE) led…

I’m pretty sure the common thread here is marijuana. The employees got freaked out by a customer and hid in the back: high. Dude goes to CVS in the middle of the night looking for cheese and spends 45 minutes wandering around the store: high.

I love that she covered “This Land Is Your Land.”

based on this, i’d have drinks and laughs with rami but go home with his brother.

I’ve always thought asexual or a highly functioning sociopath. Not like the murdering or running for President without any qualifications kind, but more the “Okay a regular person would laugh here - HAHAHAHAHA!!!!!” His actions/reactions when not on the screen have always seemed a bit off.

Why the hell would you ever want your MIL in the delivery room? My own mom wanted to be in the delivery room with me and I gave her a hard pass.

That’s cute. Seconding love for the dress, you look like a beautiful woodland fairy princess!

What a pretty dress! Love!

My husband and I danced to Black or White by Michael Jackson, we’re interracial, and the guests in attendance seemed to be in on the joke, they all joined us on the dance floor.

He’s not using it to moisturize, though.

I’m a copy editor and am of the opinion that [sic] is far and away the most passive aggressive of edits.

I gave my dog vaccines. He grew up never even learning to talk. He poops outside in public. He refuses to wear pants. He can’t read or write.