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Looking at the comment section makes this article seem like wasted effort. I’m glad I’ve mostly worked with women in my professional life.

The way the last season ended I think they could position Davina as the lead. We also have Ali starting her own journey understanding her gender identity and I’m just not ready to say goodbye to Judith Light.

I haven’t hear a single woman turning this into a Dem vs GOP thing. I personally want all these men called out and held accountable.

Another dick head deciding for women if they’ve been victimized enough to call out men.

He doesn’t have the bourgeoisie, high expectations of ladies who think men shouldn’t marinate in their own shit.

Men are so fucking sensitive, I can’t even believe it.

My husband is not a child or a dog. It’s not my job to train him how to do basic chores. If either of us notice something about the way the other did a chore, we’ll just point it out and then adjust our behavior. You don’t get to stop doing basic chores because you’re an idiot. Learn how to do it, watch a youtube

My husband and I just have to shelve the conversation because we both hate confrontation go into a sad spin of self-deprecation. We shelve it, think on it, and pinpoint a time to discuss practical solutions once we’ve calmed down. Talking things through, giving each other space, and allowing each other to have

Women LOVE having to inspect and manage their husband when he does basic chores that adults have to do to live in clean, hygenic spaces. It’s really just biology that instead of enjoying fun hobbies we spend our time managing the household and our spouses who can’t be bothered to learn how to share the load in their

Do you think women enjoy cleaning as much as you enjoy football? Doing chores isn’t our hobby. I fucking hate cleaning, but my husband and I do it because we’re adults.

Yeah, but ceasing to hire Kevin Spacey or other performers who are known to sexually assault coworkers and colleagues will make your set or venue a lot safer for upcoming artists and staff. Unfortunately, as in many industries, the powers that be don’t always make the right decision and instead silence and punish the

You’re missing that he specifically targeted women who had limited power in the situations, that he and his manager silenced the women afterward, and that jerking off in front of someone without consent isn’t problematic—it’s assault.

Fuck this. I’m sick of dudes trotting this line out. “Insult”?! I’ve had men approach me on the street and ask me to look at their dick, dudes have called my workplace and masturbated to the sound of my (and my coworkers) voice, I’ve had men ask for help at work only to get me to an isolated corner to say something

But you don’t think the fact that these rumors were circulating through sites like Jezebel made publications like the NYT start looking for an opportunity to investigate? How many of these public outings started with rumors or in Cosby’s case, a one-off joke from Hannibal Buress?

Have you read the New York Times yet?

A friend of a friend laid into me so hard on FB becuase I dared suggest that we keep our eyes open with CK that our mutual friend sent me a personal message to apologize. I didn’t even say CK was guilty, all I said was that we’d just seen Bill Cosby’s collapse—maybe when we start to hear multiple rumors about a

I worked with little kids and teens in America and now high school kids in Japan. Harry Potter is still a serious, obsessive thing.

So true, most Beck albums take me a few weeks and listens to get into. But this morning I woke up with Dear Life playing in my head and the album finally has me.

Yes, it sounds so like Phoenix. I told my husband it sounds like Beck is doing a sound that was popular five years ago, which is also when I stopped listening to new music so it sounds great to me.

I don’t think it IS satirical though, as much as I loved that album. Rivers Cuomo is kind of a piece of shit when it comes to women. If I have girls I’ll sadly pass on introducing them to my beloved Blue album and slip them some Sleater Kinney, which no one was able to tell adolescent me about when I could have used