They already know how to solve this problem. It's called gerrymandering.

I've been living abroad for the past three years, and in Spain, people only learn how to write in cursive. Strange!

They forgot the best advice: Don't wear short skirts! Don't leave your house after 8PM! Actually, don't ever leave your house! And don't be a female!

All the ballyhoo over fat/healthy/skinny/whatever reminds me of this:

Whaaaa...???

Sounds like that school needs a good ol' "blue-eyed/brown-eyed" session!!

:(

So I'm thinking of cutting ties with my family. We all got Whatsapp and started a group chat, but it's turned into them making racist jokes, saying they would kill black people if they got the chance, and even worse things I dare not say on the Internet. When I made a comment like "Cool your jets, George Zimmerman"…

I went to Marquette... Segregation around campus was pretty bad. Here's a project one of my classmates did on it. I think it's very, very, very important for you to feel welcomed and a part of the campus. A college environment is very different from a high school one; in high school, you're in the same class with the…

Blind Pilot, City and Colour, Megan Washington, The National, Paul Baribeau.

It's coating a fish fillet in breadcrumbs and frying it. It's really not that complex as to require a recipe... This is obviously for people who have no idea how to cook, which is why he includes tons of helpful hints for beginners, like "don't dump your fish into cold oil" and "trim off any thin edges".

I feel you, sister. My boyfriend runs up his own restaurant/bar and works 13 hour days six days a week. So when we see each other on Mondays evenings after I finish working, he's always falling asleep into his dessert.

Good thing I have man hands!

When I was 18 and started college in Wisconsin, I went to a nearby ob/gyn for the first time and asked her to prescribe me some birth control pills. She asked why I wanted them; I told her I didn't want to get pregnant. She told me to stop having sex.

One time my ex called me and told me he was diagnosed with HIV. He told me I needed to go get tested right away. I cried for a week until the test results came back- turns out he got mixed up. He had HPV, not HIV.

She's staying with him? I'm cool with that. Just one less dumbass in the dating pool.

Only slightly relevant but still interesting: Banks in Spain are only open Monday-Friday, 8:30AM-2PM. Since most people get their lunch break at 2PM, you basically have to use a vacation day to go to the freaking bank. And it's considered perfectly normal.

Cigarette Lighter Love Song.

I met my boyfriend in June, a week before my birthday. He works at a café/restaurant/bar, and I went one day to have coffee and instantly fell in love with him. I came back a few days later with some friends, then told him I wanted to organize a birthday dinner there. We discussed the cake, and then he asked for my…