Yeah this specific reaction from apologists (“this happens to everyone, get over it!”) is the saddest one yet. Because yes, I do remember being 22 and having guys I was genuinely interested in getting to know trying to coerce me into gross shitty sex I didn’t want, and I do remember how violating it felt to realize…
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Exactly — she makes Prince Philip seem like Dr. King.
Princess Michael is the worst
His female characters are consistently neurotic, self-absorbed manipulators whose primary plot function is to cause problems for men. Sometimes they’re played for laughs, sometimes for tragedy, but they are always a pastiche of negative female stereotypes. Actresses want these roles because they allow for Oscar-baity…
I drove a Geo Storm in high school. That is certainly not an experience I want to re-live.
Truth. I wouldn’t even put it past Trump to go in against a Sicilian when death is on the line.
If only we could say the same for the electoral college...
Yeah I’m kinda excited that I have an entourage.
I like you.
White privilege is the only known completely effective antidote to cognitive dissonance.
A few years back, we had a measure on our county ballot to temporarily raise taxes to fund schools. The measure only affected people earning over $100K a year (in a part of the country where this is a very good income), would only last three years, and would have ensured that music and art didn’t go away in K-12 and…
It’s like when you ask these ass clowns how they feel about the Affordable Care Act, a lot of them support it. They have no idea it’s the same as Obamacare.
He’s probably like Trump, who only notices his offspring once they are over 18 or give him a boner. Until then, snotty kids are women’s work.
What gender is purple?
Shooting the thing that represents your unborn child is just... beautiful.
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The cosmic creature and rockstar we all knew as Prince was down with many things during his lifetime: the color…
This. I have a lot of trouble standing in transit, partly from extreme claustrophobia and partly from back/dizziness issues, but I look just fine so there’s really no way for me to ask for a seat without it becoming An Issue. The most I can do is squeeze in next to manspreaders and pointedly make them close their legs…
It’s turned into a real fyrestorm.
Quit picking on me, feminists!