My brain is so fried, I first thought you were going to take a laxative. Which, ya know, whatever makes you feel better.

Fuck them. Fuck all the pollsters.

I hate the body shaming of women of ALL sizes, and I hate models who have to lie about their diet and workout regimen because people will attack them if they admit they eat 800 calories a day (or less) before a big show. Their bodies are their careers. Their job is to work out and do yoga and eat kale.  If they were…

It sounds scary unless you were previously married to a stoner who cheated on you. Hypothetically.

Hell, that’s a great day for me. Most days I have no fucking clue what I’m doing.

I’m convinced you’re a tool. And that you get shot down a lot and blame the women for not seeing how great you are, instead of looking at why they don’t want to date you.

Is there a procrastination one? I’m at 19, I’d like to be 4.

Because that’s the law. And because no one in this case is saying that she ever gave consent— not event he guy who was arrested. Why are you so convinced she consented and changed her mind?

Wrong. (short enough for you?)

The woman called an Uber to take her to a certain destination. She was instead taken to a hotel. She contacted the police the next day and reported she had been kidnapped, robbed, and assaulted. The police took statements and they decided they have enough evidence to arrest the driver on those charges. Do you know…

Just so I’m clear.... You’re saying that “not remembering” doesn’t mean that she didn’t consent, or couldn’t fight back. Is that right? Are you really making the case that a woman who was so drunk she had to be CARRIED to a motel room owes you a better explanation for why she let herself get raped?

It’s a terrible thing to even ponder, but if you are going to think about it, think about this. It’s unlikely that both will go at once. So if you lose one parent, you’ll need to keep it together so you can be a support for the other. You’ll have to be a rock for each other (and cry together, and be angry together).…

I hated it when someone told me that I would always miss my parent and it would always hurt. But that’s the truth. It becomes manageable chronic emotional pain, with fewer and fewer breakdowns.

This. Closure is not something you receive from others. You will never get closure from calling an ex at 3 am. You will never get closure from telling your boss what you really think about them as you quit your job.

Given how many people have been assaulted or raped, I’m amazed they could find a jury at all.

Ah yes, the great ventriloquist rape defense. Works every time!

Yes— Because someone who is blackout drunk can give consent.

Tell me how you propose to rehabilitate this guy.

They aren’t being deprived of food. They aren’t being thrown in jail. They are missing out on what’s left of this season— so, two months or so of games? You rail on people for overreacting about what they did, and yet you are distraught at their consequences. I am sure there is a code of conduct related to…

I hear yoga is a great way to work off some of that hostility. Not sure how good the locker room talk is, but you may want to check it out. Namaste!