Pilsen is a super positive hub for the Hispanic community (populated with Hispanic-owned shops and you can walk down the streets and literally only hear Spanish) and very politically-active/social-justice-y oriented (there’s even a “Social Justice High School” there). So, yes, they are (rightly) upset with the recent…

You might want to check out the work of Bob Moses, who called math the civil rights movement of our time. https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Robert_Parris_Moses

We keep ours in the bedroom (where our litter boxes are because no choice) and it keeps it super clean!

Hmmm.... incoherent speech, unable to complete a sentence. Check, check. Irrational, aggressive behavior. Check.

What... Lindsay Lohan... Turkey... what... does not compute. That story is cray-cray.

This reminds me of a night in my early twenties. I went out on New Years Eve with my boyfriend and ate some (bad) custard. That night he proposed. That night I spent horribly food poisoned, married to his bathroom (I was staying at his place). We’ve been married nearly a decade. <3

I think the whole “show them what’s underneath” part is the key to the lack of clothes— as in, show them the good guy you are inside (your values, what matters to you, etc etc). But, yeah, still weird. (But that baby tho! squeeee)

I don’t see how a space/room constitutes as a “program” or “activity,” especially when identical spaces are available to men....? Not being allowed to enter this space doesn’t prevent them from engaging in any activities/programs, and therefore wouldn’t violate Title IX. (dorms, restrooms, etc.)

I guess I don’t see how a space/room constitutes as a “program” or “activity,” especially when identical spaces are available to men....? Not being allowed to enter this space doesn’t prevent them from engaging in any activities/programs.

My brother was the Golden Child and I was the Scapegoat. I am so thankful that I found my own way in my early twenties and, with the encouragement of a great therapist, decided to sever my relationship with my parents. Given my Scapegoat status, they barely noticed (which hurt). But it’s been nearly 7 years of no…