I can’t agree more. I vomited my way through my first pregnancy, to the point of hospitalization and a PICC line for fluids/nutrition. When I wasn’t puking, I was eating Tums by the handful for the heartburn. When I wasn’t puking and my stomach wasn’t on fire, my feet were being too fat to fit into my shoes, and I was…

People have been supreme turds about Kim’s distaste for pregnancy. I honestly think is great that she’s talking about it. Women routinely feel like they suck at womanhood when they don’t think being pregnant is the greatest shit ever. So yeah, way to be honest, Kim!

That’s how I feel about it. Maybe she feels happier dressing up for any number of reasons, and if so, good for her. You do you, Kim. I just can’t imagine many of those outfits are remotely comfortable, and it makes me wonder how much of that is truly what she wants to wear and how much of it she feels pressured to…

I feel ya Kim. I didn’t actually hate being pregnant but I totally felt like a whale. Thus I referred to myself as a whale or a pregnoppotamus. You just reach a point where you have to roll to get out of bed and if you can't joke about it, you'll cry about it. So you might as well laugh.

This is my stuff, but I have never been a beauty and I had to go through a pretty hardcore “you are more than your face” period. I can only imagine what it is like to actually have beauty and feel like you are losing it, particularly in the public eye.

I had twins. I felt about as graceful as a sea lion walking on land. Kim Kardashian hating her pregnancies is just about the most likeable I’ve ever seen her. Except when she’s doing shit like making people wear fake pregnancy bellies to her birthday party, then it gets all weird again.

God bless Kim K. I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again: Pregnancy was the most miserable, bloated, depressive, back-painful, bladder-killing, sciatica-causing experience and I begged my doctor for a hysterectomy a few hours after delivery. GOD BLESS YOU, KIM. KEEP SPEAKING THE TRUTH.

This dirt bag is a real bummer bag :(

I found out last week that I am pregnant after my partner and I spent close to a year trying to conceive. I am overjoyed, elated, excited yada yada, but TBH I already hate being pregnant. I’m hoping much of this will pass once I get to the second trimester, but I feel terrible 100% of the time.

I have a sordid history of picking guys I REALLY shouldn’t have, but I also have a history of not leaving as soon as I should have as well. There’s usually fault on both sides, even if the fault is in perpetuating a relationship past its best before date. I agree that everyone should be responsible for their own…

It reminds me of this, so much....

I am entirely unsurprised by this. She seems cray, he seems cray, her ex seems cray - literally everyone involved in all of this seems completely batshit.

You know, I am an avid Futurama fan. I’ve seen the pilot (and the other episodes repeating that scene) numerous times. I am ashamed to admit I always interpreted it as ‘I see weiner’ and moved on with my life.

OSHA regulations are written in blood. EVERYONE needs to remember that.

I am so sorry that you had this happen to you. You did the right thing to stand up to a horrible person and you didn’t deserve any of her bullshit. Keep fighting the good fight.

Unless I missed something in the story, I suspect they weren’t broke and starving. Cheap fucks with the something-for-nothing mentality are the main perpetrators of shit like this.

Medical examiners told Ake’s family that she died within seconds, though it’s not clear whether she suffocated, or had another medical emergency. Lab results for the autopsy won’t be available for six to eight weeks.

I. C. Wiener? Aw crud...

My dream is that some day we as a country will teach our daughters that they already *are* beautiful, and that the messages they get from their friends and movies and TV telling them otherwise aren’t about what they look like, but just trying to take their money.

Ugh, I got mugged while delivering pizzas once as well. Not fun times.