LOLWUT

You could've just not clicked the link.

PREACH.

That too, Chief Queef. Preach.

"Probably because we hate ourselves and think we don't deserve to be happy—which we don't if we're so lame that we choose dieting over fucking."

They're also more flexible, if you actually have to move around a lot (hiking that involves rock climbing, for example.)

Preach.

I'm not talking about me; I do go to the gym. I run 3-4 days a week on average, and do yoga or zumba twice a week. But I recognize that having access to this is part of my privilege, as is the time/energy I can spare after my relatively low-energy job. Exercise isn't just about time, it's about locations, equipment,…

Yes, but not everyone can afford a gym membership and/or have access to a safe place to do exercise outside. The barrier between people and exercise isn't always just about time.

Luckily, the internet exists. If she has a computer to blog with, she can check Amazon. I empathize with the fact that the appearance/gender stereotype focus bothers her, but there ARE solutions. (And I've seen plenty of the other lego sets in toystores shopping for my nieces and nehpews, so it's not like slave chain…

Yes! And she literally uses his own greed and pro-slavery behavior against him when she *strangles him to death with her slave chain.* If that's not rejecting standard tropes and gender stereotypes, I'm not sure what is.

Not all prostitutes are victims. But if your superior officer is pressuring you (I'm sorry, "approaching you through a sexual harassment advocacy program") into becoming a prostitute, that's incredibly exploitative, and I hope they through the book at ALL of them. Wage issue or no wage issue.

Every time I say it in any setting, SOMEONE jumps down my throat about their beloved perfect uncomplicated Shipoo or something, but ... damn, small dogs are HARD. My experience is 100% anecdotal, but I grew up with big, lovable, oafy, emotionally uncomplicated dogs (Labs, Goldens, Old English Sheepdogs). Now I have a…

My trainer friend had a pamphlet along the lines of "So A Chiuhuahua Has Adopted Your Family" that discussed the history, and while I remember it having footnotes I don't recall the specific sources. I'll see if I can track them down online for you.

Breed restrictions yes, size restrictions no - one neighbor has an elderly mastiff, for instance, and they do fine. There have been people with problem dogs, but management is pretty good about sending tactful notes, and most /people/ are pretty good about keeping their dogs under control. I see what you're saying,…

I live in an apartment and have a small dog - a first for me, on both counts. It definitely took longer to housebreak him, but in the end, it's not that bad. You just use the elevator and make damn sure he doesn't get the chance to have an accident in the hallway (so, a lot of carrying for the first month or two.)

Actually, they were bred to hunt rats. They're tenacious and stubbon - I know a trainer who specializes in Chis and small terrier breeds because they're so similar. So anyone who expects them to NOT be bitey/yappy without doing the work to alter their instincts is deluded.

Watch the video before you have a knee-jerk reaction about Attack of the Inconsiderate Fat People. Apparently, you'd be booking the size of your seat in advance, not just pushing the armrest until you puncture the lung of the person next to you.

Watch the video. You can't just move the armrest according to your whims.

I feel like it's a story about rude people, and the fact that they were overweight is just icing on the cake - the indignity of having to sit between people who are fat AND rude! And sick!