I also like that he called the same person “self-absorbed.” Because... it isn’t at all self-absorbed to write a blog & make a podcast about your own gross, rapey escapades.

I choose both. But never let the pity temper the heat of your scorn.

IT IS FUCKING COFFEE YOU ASSHOLES. Not a cure for cancer.

Damaged goods is such an ugly gendered term.

I’d put both their Ds in my V.

I envy you. I feel shocked and disappointed, every single time. Like the band-aid is just torn off the gaping wound again and again and again.

And hark at him referring to a sexual partner as ‘damaged goods’ whereas he is nobly struggling with insecurities.