I would take a two-pronged approach if I were in this guy's shoes. I 100% believe that you cannot have a successful relationship if you are not completely comfortable with being open with all aspects of your sexuality with your partner, and vice-versa.

I’m not seeing how the existence of the rave shirt means that the rape one can’t possibly exist.

Hopefully it’s his mother.

If Betsey Johnson can still do perfect cartwheels at 72, age is truly nothing but a number.

Agreed. I give doctors serious sideeye for enabling these decisions.

Age is just a number? Ageist haters take a seat? That’s sarcasm ,right? Right?

Meth, Nelly? METH?!?!?! Weed’s like nbd, but meth will destroy your body and your life.

Sure, let’s ignore victims of child abuse. After all, it’s none of our business. You’re a real piece of work honey.

okay so yeah poor them wawa but they were abusing leelah. when she came out as trans they pulled her from school, took her phone and internet and isolated her. her friends reported that they really fucked her up. then when they started letting her back into school/online they monitored her excessively. then when she…

You actually are an awful person.

You’re a real piece of work.

“whether they want to remember their child as their son or as their daughter is their business, not yours.”

If they regretted them they wouldn't have buried Leelah as a boy. Fuck the Alcorns.

My HS boyfriend’s Senior Prom, I was a junior. I wore a Jessica McClintock dress, very fashionable at the time. It was strapless black satin with a lined bodice, a semi-full skirt, and a bustle in the back. It was my first prom and we were madly in love, so I was really enjoying myself that night. Stretch limo, dinner…

This isn’t embarrassing for me, but more for the rest of the school.

Oh, a classic case of bad iced tea. Textbook symptoms. :-)

I’m actually going to give you guys a nice story, but before I do, let me preface it by assuring you that as a closet case who was in the gifted program and suffered from a chronic illness that caused excessive sweating in a conservative, rural town, school was basically a horror show for me. So this was an anomaly.

Like most people, I was an gangly teen- all pimples and limbs and braces. I had a huge, super nerd-girl crush on someone I’ll call Joe. Joe was a year older than me even though he was in the same grade, and had bit puberty sooner as a consequence, so was more man-than-boy shaped. Ravelston likied.

One look at time on…

I feel like you totally stole this from the plot of some rom-com I can’t remember. I feel like now you need to try to track him down, experience a series of hijinks, and then fall in love all over again. It’s the right thing to do.

This is what I think of every time I see comments shitting on the Kardashians for basically existing in plain view.