it seems as though this woman has never worked retail before. Let me tell you how horrifying fitting rooms are. In my 2 years as a fitting room attendant (only working after school to its not like I even did this full time) I have witnessed:

Are you seriously asking her to...

I think any dis-stigmatization of the word "feminist" is a necessary step. The thing that's killing the feminist movement is the perception that it's radical and not geared towards the masses.

I can't even. EVERY SINGLE EXPERIENCE of animal (and to be fair, human) cruelty I've ever seen is literally seared into my brain.

Classified as a "warming device".

Labia little milk and sugar?

Twat would you like in your coffee?

This looked more like Mary Kate Olson's boho chich NYU days to me, with the sunglasses, the bathrobe as a long cardigan, and the white russian looking like the Starbucks cup MK always appeared to be clutching. A rug in the center of the ice would really tie the whole routine together.

It seems like they used to have more fun with costumes and story telling while skating. Now there are so many technical requirements that it's hard to fit more fun elements into the program. Skating with a White Russian is perfect for Sochi.

Well, that's just like, your opinion, man.

Why was this not a commercial for the US olympics team, or better yet an Olympics pitch for a vodka company.

It really tied the rink together.

"Arin Andrews and Katie Hill, a former couple "

I love the smell and the taste and now that I have a beard I love that my wife's scent lingers on me for the rest of the day. I've tasted many vaginas. Some are sweet, some are salty, some hardly taste or smell at all, some have the lingering bite of urine, or the metallic tang of blood and there was one who knew I…

one of my favorite exes had a beard... I always used to tell him "wash your face before you hug your mother" as he was leaving my house in the mornings...

And if they could stop 'pinning' the back of the clothes so it "fits" (WRONG) better, that'd be great, too.

I was once in a bar with my boyfriend and while we where away from each other, these guys where really creepy towards me, they kept trying to touch me and one tried to kiss my neck. When me and my boyfriend left, I started to cry because I felt horrible about those guys, and being pretty drunk, I was very emotional. …

Alternately, can we call it "bonezoning" because I feel like it's catchier and a little more accurate.