Yeah...... I feel like this is really not ok. Maybe planting a yard sign or something, but *armed* protestors? Adding guns to any emotionally charged gathering is a recipe for disaster. I just hope that he slinks off with his tail between his legs and no one gets shot.

and if the litigants were in a position to think purely rationally

The thing (for me) that’s so seductive about this whole cult isn’t necessarily the idea of having three hours a day to work out (though obviously that’s amazing) but rather the fact that working out for them is so, sort of, passive? Like they have assistants and a trainer and a cash flow that just ....make it happen…

*man sees Busty Ghost in bulky sweater*

“This push for women to go topless in the 21st century is as strong as women wanting to vote in the 20th century,”

Oh my god, I’m so sick of saying this, THAT’S NOT HOW THE FUCKING FIRST AMENDMENT WORKS.

Maybe just stick with glassblowing next time

But...but...I have all the best archery training groupon could sell me!!!

I know my post is going to get way lost, since there are already over 200 posts, but here I am.

Right? That is the WORST part — that she somehow claims to understand “fate” as a result of this accident. No, lady, it was just random horrible fucking luck — not everything “happens for a reason.”

Which is awful because nuns are scary as crap. My poor sister used to freak right out when one of them approached at the Holy Redeemer carnivals we went to every year.

That is taking the whole Eat Pray Love type enlightenment to a whole new level. Kill Pray Love? Yikes.

My parents helped me with a downpayment for my house. But I don’t live in NYC and my three bedroom house cost a quarter of what her studio cost. I also recognize that I’m lucky my parents were able to do that and have been paying it off for ten years now.

And here my boyfriend and I spent the past 9 years putting away half of our paychecks every month to save up to buy a house, and we considered ourselves very privileged.

It sounds honestly like you were a little “too cool” to be an Anne fan. You had to be the type of girl who would want to play Lady of Shallot and pretend to be dead, floating down a river in an old rowboat. The type of girl who wanted her name to be Cordelia. A girl who wanted everything to be fairies and beauty and…

I love your overview of AOGG.

My mom checked it out from the library for me when I was home sick with the flu when I was in 2nd grade. I read a bit of it, but couldn’t get into it, which totally surprised my mom because it was right up my alley. The next year I saw a picture book of it at my school library, and it told enough of the plot to get…

Little girl has spent her life being unwanted, uses her imagine to cope in greatest display of child resilience. Thinks someone finally wants to adopt her, finds out it’s a mistake, is heartbroken. Carries on, eventually winning the hearts of the people who adopted her and finding the love and family she always…

if this gets fucked up there will be hell 2 pay

My seventh birthday party was an Anne-themed sleepover. My mom served us raspberry cordial and we fell asleep watching the first half of the CBC movie on VHS. I’m 31 years old, but I still want to be Anne when I grow up.