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It feels like the culture around it is changing, yes. To me, anyway. For instance, I think if Jojo Siwa had come out back in 2007, the blowback and scrutiny would’ve been much more explosive and toxic. It’s not perfect, but I definitely think it’s changing, at least from the media side. People on the internet are

I’m more confused as to why these two are meeting the French president in the first place. 

Chrissy is so horrible in so many other ways, there is literally no need to make up stuff about her. This dude has some major issues that don’t involve her that he needs to work on.

I don’t know why you would insert yourself in a narrative if your closet also had mad skeletons. Especially when that closet is online and is easy to find/debunk. To Costello I say:

Same. I used to be able to slam down a cup at any time with no problem but as I approach 40 I find if I have any caffeinated after lunchtime I’ll lay awake in bed until 2am.

well said, well gruntled

She does and she doesn’t. Your points determine your ranking, which determines your seed (who you play—high-ranked players play low-ranked players in early rounds) and the cut-off for entry into tournaments without having to play qualifiers (sort of a pre-tournament, where the winners can then play in the tournament

Haha, I was about 16 when the movie came out, so I guess we could have crossed paths at a rave or something! (I mean, if you were ever at Ottawa or Montréal raves back then.)

WHEW

If this person went to school in the 90's or early 00's I can believe it. Most teachers could just say don’t rat on me I think you’re mature enough to handle it. 

If this is the Kids film I’m thinking of being discussed here, then it must be mentioned that Clark had an enabler, named Harvey Weinstein. Disney, which owned Miramax at the time, would not release the film, so Harvey set up a dummy label, Shining Excalibur Films, to distribute it.

My school allowed a group of born-again evangelicals to force us to view slides and slides and slides of late-stage untreated AIDs victim’s genitalia. A couple of girls asked to be let out of the hall and the teachers refused. It lasted about 3 hours

I’ve seen Kids exactly once, back when it first hit VHS and I was 14 of 15 years old. It was more effective than any anti-drug/drinking/sex PSA could have possibly been, and it horrified me. The worst part of it, though, was that a large portion of my small town glorified it. So many underachieving white boys wanted

I’ve listened to this podcast once or twice, but it always felt like the show was geared towards men. It was always super salacious and it’s framed in the perspective of real women/real talk/real sex(y). But, since they’re both like young and hot, the stories and advice were really not relatable unless you’re also

Why would any woman ever want to be associated with the three ring misogynist jackass circus that is Barstool Sports to begin with? Working for Barstool as a woman seems like actively working against any form of feminism.

“I also swear by what I call the poor woman’s scrubs, which is adding about half a tablespoon of baking soda to my morning scrub a couple of times a month and *gently* exfoliating.”

Face wipes?! Girl no. I support you in wanting to find a low effort skincare routine, but makeup wipes do not remove your sunscreen, they just smear the layer of oil, SPF, dead skin cells and general grime to other parts of your face. That’s gross! Plus they’re really fucking wasteful. If you’re not wearing any

I find that frequently there’s a lot more outrage about things happening to rich people that are basically inconveniences to them than there is about really serious stuff happening to poor people.

We’ve been eating pasta primavera twice a week, and so much zucchini bread... but my favorite method, and keep in mind that I am a Texan, is deep fried and covered in ranch. I don’t own a frier, and literally cannot mentally handle the mess of stove-top frying, and so I used to rely on a locally-owned restaurant which

There’s a 2,000 year old fable (or story, if your religious preferences so incline you to believe, I’m not judging) that might do some of these people some good to consider following a bit. The story of Jesus defending the adulterous woman.