I feel as though most major US colleges have some ties to something controversial, since US history has just been the white man oppressing to and fro until the end of time.

Thanks for clearing it up-I should have watched the video. I’m being obtuse.

Ugh. I had a guy call me “son” midst-coitus. I just did the ol’ grin and bear it. It was awkward.as.fuck. Had to at least dabble in the whole D/s thing, but I just felt very objectified and awkward.

I assumed it was gator rasslin’ or an LSU-induced head injury. I din’t question it as we were already in the buff. I just leaned in and took my prize, responded to the few text messages the following days, and ghosted. He was an above average lay, but the toothless thing came out of nowhere. No getting that out of my…

Wasn’t trying to start shit, but I guess I can’t pinch it off.

KStew was amazing in Clouds of Sils Maria. And she won a Cesar. That counts for a bit, I think.

They definitely amp up in intensity as they go along. Though, imo Fury Road was ALL Furiosa. Charlize stole the fucking show.

Unless I’m reading the article wrong, did he sustain the injury and then get confused as to what side he was on? Or did he line up on the wrong side and then get the injury?

I weeped after reading Henrietta Lacks. It’s the only book so far that has made me weep. A science nonfiction, no less.

I washed my dorm-supplied one during my freshman year (gods know when it was washed last) and got hella side eye. I weep for my generation.

I grew up in the naughts. No segregation in sight. Plus, privilege blinds you from the mundane and everyday benefits you receive.

I blur the line between sleep and wake when I go about the green. Like, head hits pillow and it’s the next morning. It isn’t the worst thing in the world, to be honest.

MAMA?? ON HIS ASS?? I bet he thinks he’s so fukn alt.

The superhotness really trumps just about everything. I’ve encountered vapid ass mofos who were just walking gods, and I surrendered the booty (or vice-versatile) simply to put the ol’ proverbial notch in my bedpost.

You must be in my state currently, if you’re en route to Georgia. Or are you trekking through Tennessee?

When someone tried to explain my privilege to me back in the day, they told me how my actions would never be seen as a reflection on my race as a whole. That was one of those wake-up moments.

I bet you most Americans don’t know that we have no official language. Most probably think our national religion is Jesus.

Yeah the whole thing about Constitutional amendments points to the fact that America did not, as this lady assumes, get it right the first time.

My mother (who was born in Montgomery a few months before Rosa Parks’ game changing defiance to move, who lived most of her life in a state run by Grand Wizard Wallace, who spent the first few months of her freshman year getting bussed around to four different high schools) cried vehemently when she read this book…

This, unequivocably. No one has the authority to compare their situation to the Holocaust. I bet she denies the genocide her imaginary Christian founding fathers enacted on the Native Americans. Making a stretch there, but a person of her. . . caliber probably is totally nativist.