Leah Remini?

The things... you say

You’re unbelievable.

If bad singing in the car warrants a ticket, I’m fucked.

Yes, but things have been stinky since like, Day 3, when the last shower you took at home because your mom made you wears off.

Bullshit! I was there yesterday and there was a whole display of Xmas lights along the wall behind the Halloween display.

Dude, you really do need to shower.

Can I have an email sent to 80% of the student body at my university? The weather has been unseasonably warm so people are just stanky as hell right now. Go shower, undergraduates!

That is literally the thing I drink, but in Trenta size (because why not). My local Starbucks jokes that they stock the Trenta cups just for me. :)

I have a Starbucks Problem but that translates into having Gold Status (whatever the hell that means) until like, 2112, and a close enough relationship with my baristas that they start making my drink when they see me pull in the parking lot. If I’m getting something different, I’ll go to the Other Starbucks (or the…

We are Flo. Flo is all of us.

Fine by me! I honestly don’t care which term people use. I don’t think it’s that big of a deal.

My university is having a similar issue - they have accepted a $100K grant from The Weinstein Foundation that is going to go toward something in the Women’s Studies department and now there’s all this hand-wringing about whether or not the school should give it back. To what end? I say take his money, man. Take all of…

Speak for yourself. I am hearing-impaired, and I prefer that term. If you don’t know, ask, but don’t assume that EVERY hearing-impaired person identifies in the same way.

As an *actual* hearing-impaired person who wears hearing aids, I reserve the right to describe myself however I please. And I prefer “hearing-impaired” mostly because it IS an impairment. It affects nearly every facet of my life in a negative way (except watching sports on TV, where you can lip-read the coaches…

I am a Cute Hearing-Impaired Lady and communication is probably my #1 source of stress. The tips above are great, and I’d like to add a few:

I learned to be slightly weird about food that I didn’t personally make or procure. If *I* buy a box of donuts, I’ll have one. If Weird Gail Down The Hall brings ‘em in? No way I’m touching those because who knows what Weird Gail’s car is like inside? Gross.

“Hasn’t happened to me, clearly doesn’t exist!”

Maybe it’s “an annoying thing everybody has in their feed” because it happens to so many people?

Please, if it bothers you that men are being excluded, start a hashtag and a movement of your own. Speak up for those men.