It’s easy to call bras “sexist” when you aren't relying on one to lessen the physical issues that come with large breasts.

Being forced to wear/not wear a bra is sexist, but bras are not sexist. Many women rely on them for proper support. I’d rather not wear one one if I’m just lounging around, but even as someone who’s only an A cup, I still need a bra to exercise comfortably.

I’ve got big boobs. They bounce all over the place and are super uncomfortable if they’re free and I’m doing anything besides melting into the couch. I seriously can’t do a day without one. They’re not for titillation, they serve an actual purpose (much like breasts).

Ok, just gliding past the whole no underwire thing, why on earth would it be a problem for a woman to be free boobing it? I would feel uncomfortable, but it isn’t exactly a safety concern.

Well, in one case a woman is choosing to wear a thing that makes her feel comfortable and supported, and in another case, a man is telling her she has to take it off. Does that make the distinction clearer?

Neil Patrick Harris?

You’ll gets eggs in your belly. JUST. LIKE. EASTER.

My view changed when I got to med school and learned what an amazing adaptation menstruation really is and one that is specifically to a woman’s benefit. Could you try talking about its purpose? Learning *why* our bodies do things I think puts a positive spin on them. Here is a cool, popular science article on the…

Can they make dolls get UTI’s? Because that was the biggest bummer about becoming a woman for me that I was not prepared for.

This reminds me of my first period, I was SCREAMING for my mother who was busy watching Melrose Place or something and she sends my god damn dad up to see what’s wrong with me! I was only 11 when I got my period and I had no fucking clue what was going on.

It’s the middle of the night, groggy practice of stripping and soaking your sheets and putting a fresh fitted sheet on to pass out atop that’s truly the worst. #teamiud

Ugh PARENTS these days.

relieving her caretaker of the true period experience, which is vigorously scrubbing your underwear in the bathroom sink.

What would the next day be like? She stabs you with a knife, and then says, “Oh, great, you’re a bleeder.”

Well my email isn’t opening up for some reason or I’d send you this one..so I’ll just share here. It’s long but worth it, yall.

I worked at McDonald’s back in high school, and I could probably make you a coffee table book of stories from when I worked there. One late Friday night as I’m working a closing shift, I’m helping to train a new guy on the grill. We had two clamshell burger grills, so when it got slow late at night, we’d close one…

I’m pretty sure calling in dead is a Massachusetts thing, because I’ve seen it happen at two very different jobs.