Also, here’s a Women’s Studies 102 tip: if you’re blaming women for the patriarchy, you’re really not getting it.

Yeah, you seem like a real winner.

Not to mention the fact that just a few minutes before she’d been told in her ear that the rest of her co-workers were having to abandon their studio as it flooded, and they were leaving her on air as the only source of information until the entire station shorted out and went off the air. Kind of a weighty statement…

Famous Rebas: Amy Schumer. Lena Dunham. Jezebel readers.

So the CEO businessman is over budget and wasting money on his extended family, eh? Sounds like the CEO businessman at every company in america...

Unsolicited advice from someone who survived a very necessary estrangement from her own mother: beware of anyone who attempts to convince you that you should be able to look past this. I wish someone had told me 20 years ago that “blood is not thicker than safety.” Thank you and good luck.

I’m not sure why I thought it would be a good idea to look at the comments on that page, but they are their own level of hell.

So.... How was your little rally in Charlottesville this past weekend?

From the state that brought you Fob James, Jefferson Beauregard Sessions, and Bull Connor.

Left a comment with a staffer for this bloated anal cyst. Said that his remarks are disgusting and abhorrent, and he should feel ashamed of himself.

She’s a woman holding a book she must be dealt with appropriately.

Imagine being so fragile that you think the STATUE OF LIBERTY is somehow a liberal conspiracy.

Wow. This is really kind and affirming. I sometimes get anxiety around sharing too much. I do it anyway because it is important for me to get “me too” and feel less alone so this is very needed. Thank you.

Sea Salt Caramel is DELICIOUS and all you haters can pry it from my cold dead hands.

Halo Top is fucking delicious and I don’t care about whatever chemicals are in it. Birthday Cake is my favorite flavor. Haters gonna hate!

Me. It’s not about the quality of the snacks I consume, it’s about the quantity. I want a wine spritz and pop chips and halo top ice cream and a motherfucking salad.

It is so nice to see some progressive news coming from my state

Like running through a cancer ward screaming “THERE ARE OTHER DISEASES, TOO!!!!”

The last time I played the Sims, I decided to make a real monster. A black widow—a Sim who cared about nothing aside from herself, and her own pleasures. Widow was a promiscuous, flirtatious, kleptomaniac who had already broken up two families by the time she encountered Mortimer Goth.