Okay, I've got a question about whether you should speak to a friend if you feel they're in a relationship that's in danger of becoming abusive without any concrete accusations/evidence.

Haha, that's like Footloose to me. Are you American? That sounds like something I've seen TV parents doing in American sitcoms. In the UK I would say we have a more open (even bawdy) attitude to sex, at least in working-class culture (the posh 'stiff upper lip/No sex please, we're British' thing doesn't really apply…

Hmm, I never thought my parents were particularly progressive, but I was allowed to sleep at my boyfriend's house (my house was tiny and I only had a single bed) when I was 16, and went to Paris with him aged 17. The age of consent is 16 here, though, which might have something to do with it. My parents never…

"Take my freedom... No, seriously, take it!"

What do you mean? We're talking specifically about the concept of creepshots, which is uploading pictures of unwitting strangers to jack off over. That is obviously what the men in those communities do, because that is what the group is for. This isn't about men in general.

Yeah, the face is not cool in any circumstances. And yes, it's mean to laugh at people's clothes even if most of us can't help it from time to time. But I think I can safely say that most people would consider having their outfits laughed at FAR less disturbing than publicly being masturbated over by a community…

Yeah, I think some people define it as any picture which is creepy. And there's certainly a strong case for a picture of someone's junk being creepy, whether in a sexual context or not. But to my understanding the term refers to the specific phenomenon of posting pictures of strangers for the express purpose of sexual…

Agreed that people are sexualising the picture, but intent really is the important thing here because people can and do sexualise any picture. The creepshot community (blech!) is a very specific phenomenon. Men take pictures of girls BECAUSE of their butts, boobs, thighs whatever (often up their skirts or other…

THIS IS NOT A CREEPSHOT. A creepshot is not 'any photo of a stranger at all'. This hasn't been posted so we can beat off over it and discuss doing so in graphic detail, while also weirdly outlining minuscule flaws in their figure. It's a humorous warning about the dangers of unflattering clothing. The key is the word…

THIS. So many "What even IS fashion law?"-type comments. I mean, really. What is marine law? What is corporate law? Noun plus law = legal issues related to noun. It might not be the most extensive or well-known branch of law, but cursory Google would help a genuinely curious individual understand what it typically…

WHY DO I LIKE LINDSAY LOHAN SO MUCH?! I just don't get it. Her recent past is just a collection of everything that makes me roll my eyes so hard, but she has somehow retained this charm. I watched that clip and legit guffawed. Maybe it's cos I just think of Cady Heron when I see her. I really hope this sobriety thing…

I can sympathise - my mother was beside herself when I went on my year abroad, wandering around foreign cities alone :D

That's a while ago

They used to have them in Scotland, because my Scottish relatives used to post them down to me when I was little, and as far as I know they are still in circulation up there. They use Bank of Scotland notes and so it was always a real bugger trying to get English shops to accept them - almost everyone who tries…

Weirdly enough, I also used to have Elliot Gould as my phone background. He certainly was a hot slice o' pie back in the day

Point well and truly taken. I was thinking of the medieval 'Jews poisoning wells' variety, but now I realise I was missing out on a totally unknown world of wood :D

Even if his advice had all the subtlety of a woodcut, I'm weirdly impressed he even acknowledged black women at all.

So did my best friend. I used to make fun of her about it, and then I saw The Dick Van Dyke Show and realised how much the preppy sweater look did for the guy and was like "Ohhhh. I get it!" And Chitty Chitty Bang Bang definitely nudges him into the DILF category (a category headed by Christopher Plummer in The Sound…

Finally I understand why Mary Richards didn't end up controlling the entire station - those mustard velvet jump suits, belted mini-dresses and cloche hats are right off Molloy's no-no's list.

Dude, I literally scrolled down to write this. Every time someone would tell me I wasted £5 going to see Run Fat Boy Run, I would just smile quietly, knowing that I paid for £5 worth of Hank Azaria nudity and I got it.