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Or, they’re in a clique? Several people taking a side against someone doesn’t necessarily mean they’re right especially when it’s to make that person do something they want.

I’m so glad there was a man there to give you guidance on what us ladies would like to watch.

Thank you! I’m the letter writer.

Hi! LW1 here, from the greys, most likely (pull me out!!)

In all seriousness (and unrelated to this article, but sort of to your comment), pigs are extremely intelligent and friendly animals. They used to be (before the advent of factory mass-production farming) treated like family pets, just like dogs, living in homes, etc. Pigs have more manners and kindness than lots of

“Name your pig” is clever but pigs have more manners and kindness than these gropers and rapists.

Nobody cares what you find attractive. That’s not what this is about.

I am a man

Uh, is this like a meta thing you’re going for?

Lifehacks* thread! What are the little (or big) things you do that greatly improve your life for little effort?

I’m sort of bummed with Jez currently. The commentariet seems to be taken over by a lot of dudes who get in first to mansplain all the sex shenanigans, give their hot takes on Trump etc., and generally dominate the threads. This really used to be a place for women to give their opinions, reveal their stories, and

I am 60 years old. In case it helps, I’m going to tell you what I know.

When the first guy I dated after years of being alone (because of weird emotionally abusive almost relationship fucked me up) ghosted me, I was shocked by how devastated I was. It had only been 3 dates. It wasn’t like I was in love. You perfectly described that feeling. It was shocking and abrasive. I’ve had trouble

“What I’ve actually learned is that the work of keeping your path clear is a continual process, one so all-consuming that you may not ever have the time to look up and see where you’re going”

Hey,

Bean toes are always the best companions.

It’s supposed to be between 30 and 40 below zero here and I have a miserable creeping crud of a cold. I intend to spend my weekend ensconced in Vicks, wrapped in blankets mainlining NyQuil. Wooo!

LOL that is adorable. Mini Pie would end up busting through there like she was auditioning for an all-child rendition of The Shining.

It’s supposed to be minus something ridiculous on NYE which translates into “only people who can’t bear to be alone, ever” will be out here. Even when single, I preferred to spend it in solitary splendor. Mr. Slackss is working so I’ll bundle up and walk the pups, paint the trim in the kitchen and read some memoir on

Citizen Kane spoiler alert: