No, he doesn’t have a point and I didn’t say anything about sexism.

That’s just your eyes doing a soul cycle.

It’s amazing the harm we will expose ourselves to for fear of embarrassment, shame, or to participate in the time honored tradition of people-pleasing.

Um, if you are convincing a black out drunk girl to have sex with you, you are not having sex with someone that has properly consented.

“...I’m sure he could have readily convinced a blackout drunk girl to have sex with him...”

Yep. That quote from the judge -

I’d invite you to my Facebook feed, where super-moms chat AT LENGTH about the wraps they have for baby-wearing. They also discuss the horrifying monsters who put their babies in cribs, which is exactly what Hitler would have done if Hitler were a terrible mother and not a dictator.

I was a stay-at-home dad for the first year. My wife told me I’d be the one who had to sleep train the kid because her Cajun mom instincts ABSOLUTELY wouldn’t let her leave a crying child alone. When it came time for a nap, I’d make some coffee, grab a book and the baby monitor and head for the backyard. I’d turn the…

Thank you. Not “relationship,” either. Predatory behavior and grooming. And fuck that fucking family.

Not “sex.”

It sucks because they had so much potential when they started. I guess you can only write so many of the same stories before you start scraping the bottom of the barrel.

“judgmental, self-absorbed, and unreflective,” should be xoJane’s tagline.

I’m not ordinarily one of those crazy jingoistic “RESPECT MAH FLAG” types, but I feel really bad for that flag.

Administers “Brentwood Hellos”?

I guess it made it easy for her to fuck her married director because Kristen didn’t know his wife. She was just some amorphous concept and no one that Kristen had to concern herself with.

It’s their own damn fault. They dared to be proud, women and black at the same time. You have to choose one.

What’s surprising (but really shouldn’t be) is how improvised so many aspects of the the whole experience are, and how many random curveballs there can be, even though it’s something that happens so frequently, you’d think it would be routine. I blame television and movies for perpetuating the idea of the “routine…

Hold up, I got a better one: