And this is why I’ve scheduled my sterilization for before November. I’m that scared about what is to come.

I’m still pissed and heartbroken about losing Dr. Tiller. Making a donation today, thanks.

It is definitely those things, but I am only young and stupid once.

I had platinum blonde/silver hair for about six months, dyed from a mousy brown. I looked fucking awesome. Too bad it’s an itchy pain in the ass getting those roots done. It’s half grown out now.

Tig is a jerk.

Tig Notaro seems like kind of an asshole

Whaaaat

5/10 trole

You didn’t have to say it.

OK, that’s three of us that were roofied in DC. Something something entitled white guys.

I had one rum and coke at a dance party on U Street in DC. I don’t know how I got home (I think I staggered two miles home? I have brief blips of stumbling in the street), but I woke up the next morning in my bed, fully clothed, feeling like I’d been hit by a truck.

Did you grow up in the DARE era? I did, and the propaganda I was being fed as early as 1st and 2nd grade really set the tone for my relationship with my stoner dad. I was embarrassed about and worried for him, because drugs are ILLEGAL! And KILL PEOPLE! He and I really connected again when I was much older and able to…

ASOS! I shop there sometimes and I’d never thought to check out their bras. Thanks for the heads up.

The Nordy Rack I go to in Chicago doesn’t even carry the big bras anymore :( The last couple of times I’ve gone there they’ve all been gone. I had a Wacoal awareness bra I got there for like $20 that I loved, but I can’t find it anywhere for that price.

Really? We’re not talking the bullet-tit kind that come in a box, right? I guess I should look online for Playtex ones, but I’ve never seen a remotely attractive non-white/grandma bra in my size in a store :\

The back sizes are too large. I’m only a 36, Cacique starts at 38 I think. Same with Torrid.

Seriously, and a D is not that goddamn big. I’m a size 16 and an H cup. I cannot buy bras anywhere except expensive stupid websites, old lady lingerie stores and ugly sale bras at Nordstrom Rack. LIFE IS SUFFERING.

Too fat for their underwear; don’t care.

Seriously. I’m tired of fellow feminists implying that I’m a BernieBro or whatever the fuck that is supposed to be. We probably hang out at the same Marxist feminist knitting circles. Have some fucking tact, my friends.