What the fuck is the big deal? Like, yeah, it’s unfortunate, but it was an interrogation gone wrong. These things HAPPEN. Sometimes you start off asking someone some questions and before you know it you’ve accidentally dismembered them to death with a bonesaw. Who among us? Glass houses and stones people. (Also, if…

Yowza. Information you could have used before you went over there.

Ah, he’s MLB’s answer to NHL’s enforcer? Energize your own team, while getting the other team off balance.

Huh, that’s what I picked out for my epitaph.  Go figure.

Can you even call it whiskey when it’s flavoured? I think that even ‘grain liqueur’ is giving it more credit than it deserves. The fourth one could have been Fireball (ugh)?

Every time I see an ad for these things I wonder who’s buying. 

I hope that was the last night he got any of the good good. Whether his selection was built from from personal taste or misogynist presumption, he doesn’t deserve it.

It takes a hell of a lot of cognitive dissonance to claim that “no one should have to choose.. between properly speaking out and personal success” while trying to blackball Nike into dropping Colin Kaepernick. 

Of all the scum and villainy on the internet, of all the racism and sexism and other prejudices, of all the bullying and trolling and getting people to kill themselves, by far the worst of it is targeted at moms, by moms.

This is a weird comment to make to someone agreeing with you. Maybe, you’re the one having trouble seeing?

You gave him such a good set up as well! How dissapointing. I always found it was best to first find out the girls liqour of choice before having her over so that I could impress.

Nothing says “lets get comfortable” like a hand-made margarita with freshly squeezed lime juice.

I’ve nursed, pumped, and used formula. While I agree that nursing offered up a special form of bonding, pumping meant that my partner could participate in feeding and he could more closely bond with our baby. He could also better support me because he knew he could jump in just as easily for night feedings, outings,…

I wonder if there are any surveys from the now grown-up children who were breastfed into these later years. How vivid are those memories? 

I have a friend who breastfed her son until at least 4 years old. To each her own and all, but I really didn’t appreciate her son constantly trying to put his mouth on my breast if I sat next to him or something. Creepy as fuck. I don’t hang out with her anymore in part because of the way she just does not properly…

I hated being a mom to babies and toddlers. I breastfed each of my kids to a year and a few months, then I was done. When you are pregnant/breastfeeding, your body is not your own anymore, and it made me very annoyed to have put what I wanted to do with my body on hold until the kids were ready to not be so close to…

Thanks for this. I was going to reply to the main article saying that a bottle of white wine in the fridge and a decent bottle of bourbon has covered 100% of the women I’ve ever had over to my place.

I’m betting it was honey whiskey. What a scourge that crap is.

“It’s less about impressing women than it is ensuring that they are not profoundly horrified by you.”

How big is your shower that you can accomplish this? Mine is a square and there’s literally no where I could stand that wouldn’t nail me with freezing cold water.