Look, that’s your right. You can vote or not vote for whomever you want. But I think it’s pretty ridiculous to compare Hillary Clinton to John McCain, policywise. She is not as liberal as Bernie, certainly. And if ideological purity is what matters to you (which is a legitimate thing to prioritize—I’m not saying that…

I mean, fine. You are obviously empowered to vote for whoever you want to vote for. I am speaking primarily about Democrats who will end up voting for the Democratic nominee, which I think it is fair to say is a larger share of the Democratic primary voters.

AMEN.

What I find so interesting about this is that—as we all know by the number of Title IX lawsuits pending with DOJ—schools typically do jackshit when students make sexual assault complaints. Especially when athletes are involved (hello, Notre Dame, FSU, etc). And even when they do find a student responsible for sexual…

Yeah, but probs not on Twitter or Facebook.

Yep, she always struck me as one of those women who would be complimented by the “you’re not like the other girls!” guys and/or would declare that she doesn’t have girlfriends because “chicks are catty” or she “hates drama.”

So now we’re promoting feminism by holding women accountable for every word and action of their male partner? What progress!

I always wonder why people think it has to be either/or. We can celebrate awesome body-positive and sex-positive and feminist messages from women like Kim and Amber. We can! There is not a limited supply of praise for women and feminists and feminist moments; acknowledging these two women as having said and done some…

If you want to make yourself feel EVEN better, technically, for a young woman your daughter’s age, a hormonal IUD is actually even more effective than tubal ligation (it’s a tiny difference, but it’s like 99.6% vs. 99.4% for really young women). So you have literally done the best you can.

Repeal, definitely. Unfortunately, reinterpreting wouldn’t help with Zika, since fetal anomaly isn’t one of the accepted exceptions. Which is a damn shame, of course.

I was assured the $1-$3 “don’t rape me” fee was going to prevent this type of thing, Uber.

But does he have Rihanna’s number yet?!

A-fucking-men.

Look, I can’t deny he was over-exposed by the end, but it’s a goddamn embarrassment that Pizza Rat isn’t on this list. Just living his little rat life, trying to nom on some ‘za; he was all of us.

Look at those EYEZ!

I have waited 75 minutes for a cab once. I have also had them just not show up. So no, cabs are not always an option in my area.

Well, that is a thoroughly disgusting encounter. Way to be a goddamn creep, cabbie.

I have already commented once, but I am going to do it again, because I think the authors are missing a key point—with the advent of Uber and Lyft it is now MUCH easier to bail in the middle of the night. Before, I used to have to A) hope he lived on a busy enough street that I could find a cab, or B) commit to public…

See the only reason I don’t mind the occassional sleepover is if I want to exercise the morning sex option. That said, I always sneak into the bathroom (mine or his) and either brush my teeth (my place) or swish some mouthwash/toothpast&water around in my mouth, because I am civilized adult sex-haver.

I pretty much always want to wake up in my own bed. I have no problem bringing the dude home with me, and I don’t care if he wants to sleep over (in my experience they usually do). But if we end up at his place, you better believe my internal homing device will switch on about 5 minutes after sex. This is true whether…