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Ding ding ding ding! Give this person extra credit for realizing the point of the assignment without even having to participate in it! When one gender has to spend way more time, energy and money doing something than the other gender in order to get the same amount of credit, THAT'S SOME BULLSHIT. So from now on,

I'm totally cool with the shaming going on here - it's rude and unacceptable. I for one am sick of having casual "hey, what's up" conversations with new acquaintances turn into "god I wish someone was here right now to suck me off [insert winky face]".

Agreed that this is hilarious, and that straight men are the worst. I'm not totally sure why this is specifically targeting WHITE men, though... my experience has been that being an asshole is an equal opportunity phenomenon.

She did earn the money through hard work. She wrote the book. It is not in any way her fault that people didn't pay attention to what she was buying; she didn't intentionally mislead them or try to trick them into buying the wrong book. It is, in fact, her money.

Can you please figure out the difference between 'of' and 'have'? Arrrgh.

Doesn't Amazon make a percentage from these sales too, don't the credit card companies? Why aren't you up in arms about their immoral gains? And what happens if she donates her nefariously acquired money but some of those people actually read her book and possibly like it? Should they hit themselves on the head with

Most stay at home moms I know laugh hysterically at your notion of all their "free time" for pleasure reading. It's probably more like retired people. Also, why are Danielle Steele books any more or less offensive than more "manly" but equally shitty books like the 10,000 crap novels "James Patterson" pumps out in a

Business casual sex is a grey area though.

You're right that they are entitled to that—I just wish parents would overall use a bit more discretion because of the permanency of what they post online. I have that "power" over my kiddo right now, but I try to respect his future adult self and how what I post could factor into his life later on. Just because you

He's like, 'What up I got a big...... goat.'

Textbook backdoor brag right there. Nice work.

Well, good. Maybe when the kid applies for a job in 20 years, the interviewer will google her name and this "adorable" photo won't be the first thing to come up. Maybe there will be actual content that she actually CONSENTED to upload to the internet for the rest of time. Like maybe accomplishments or awards or some

Ugh, it's hard to explain, but she just seems that way to me. All that childish language and the detailed and enthusiastic chronicling of her daughter's journey towards taking a shit independently. She seems like someone who's obsessively showing off through her kid, and also needs a life outside of her kid. And it's

I didn't spasm at the potty training part, but I did (and will continue to) spasm whenever I encounter a "mommy blog." So self-absorbed, smug, and stupid. I'm glad she fulfilled her dream of doing something her body (and every other woman's body) is innately designed to do, but some of us have less predictable, more

This is so surreal. I've been working with Ross on some nonprofit projects as of late, and he couldn't be a nicer guy. That child meant the world to him, and he is in absolute hell right now. Please send thoughts of sympathy to him and his family.

I once knew a girl with a mom a lot like Christy Duffy. She found out she was several months pregnant right before her high school graduation and ending up not going to college so that she could take care of the baby she conceived because her mom didn't want her to know what sex was or how it worked. Anyway, the

Or, you know, Doctors/Nurses *could* be taking 5 minutes to ask the child: "Do you feel safe at home? Does anyone ever hurt you?" - potentially allowing that child to speak up about abuse they may be experiencing, but are afraid to tell their parents about (or can't).

How can I. My husband has many a childhood photo wearing mini-leisure suits and child molester glasses. And a fro. He is the essence of the terrible 70s.

1800s, I'm not sure which decade.

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