who is speaking up = women
who is speaking up = women
fuck you asshole. Seriously. Death threats are fucking scary and reporting them to the police and discussing them online is not whining.
You do not think threatening to kill people or silently standing by while peoples lives are threatened is diabolic? you fucking frighten me.
Are you threatebed with sexual violence on the internet on a regular basis? no?
No misogyny only came into existence in the late 90s. Duh.
Please tell me that your use of "hoore" was outlander inspired? Because that is now my favorite word to hear spoken in the scottish accent.
I definitely never have. Also until last year I had never peed in a lake or river and it was SO DIFFICULT to get myself to do so.
Me too :( And I had just gotten it when stars ended.
Hell yes fellow women of Illinois!
I mean Illinois is deciding between Quinn and Rauner... both of whom just suck. But Rauner gives me the heebeejeebies so Quinn it is.
Ah. You believe fiscal issues are a more important problem than a man leading a state who thinks hemoraghing pregnant women should be forced to die by law.
Wait a Wrinkle in Time is? I thought it was Narnia that was super Christian.
This is how I feel about the song butterfly kisses, which my dad thinks will be our dance at my wedding someday but a) I think its creepy and b) it makes me ugly cry and Im going to have my makeup done.
Anyone who votes for a republican at all, who is not a millionaire/"job creator" themselves, has been duped by a campaign funded by the Koch brothers.
Yup. Oh look! A slight temptation that I, as a person who does not like to violate other people's privacy, am able to pass on because I don't like being a fricken' creeper.
Or as if Jezebel is the only place where women's issues should EVER be discussed, shut off in a corner that these assholes can just avoid, and therefore they can avoid EVER having to contemplate male privilege and patriarchy.
Yeah, but that will happen anyway. I mean once a dude going up an escalator while I was going down yelled "I love your haircut!"
YES.
ugh I was grinded upon on the crowded blue line between Clark and lake and grand. I couldn't move because of assholes with suitcases who were watching and not giving me an out. I ran out of he train (he whispered "thank you" as I went) and hyperventilated for a bit. I felt like I had the shape of his dick imprinted in…
Hm. Im not sure I love the warmer colors, but I'm always drawn to jewel tones so that could be a me problem.