I feel like Ryan Reynolds is always supposed to end up as the next big star (see: Chris Hemsworth, Chris Pratt), but has been at this point for four years and never fully gets there.

Seriously, as a 25 year old who’s never had sex, where is everyone having all of this sex?

But, like all things Ryan Murphy, nothing gold can stay.

The only relative who would actually tell me to stop swearing would be my mother, and if she’s commenting, you’ll know, because she’ll specify it’s her.

You’re a better person than me. She’s moved up on my “When I Get A Death Note” list.

There’s a big difference, actually. Because it was a choice on her part (as much as anything she’s ever done in her life was actually her choice and not her creepy parents’ choice anyway), not part of a legally enforced contract.

It's the being sued part. That's the difference

Still curious how that happens when someone was ALREADY a christian beforehand

If you knew anything about how christian fundamentalist culture worked, you’d know that they are some of the most dependent upon the approval of their peers. If your church doesn’t like you, doesn’t approve of you, they can basically just kick you out, after all. And if you think that your church is your lifeline to a…

She is loving all this feigned martyrdom. Such a self-absorbed asshole.

Am I a bad person because I can’t help but wish a lot of ill and harm would befall this horrible woman? I mean, I don’t wish her death, but I’d be fine if she were stuck with alopecia that would make all her hair fall out, or maybe some good ole fashioned boils and suppurating pustules about the face.

Ugh.

I also like that he called the same person “self-absorbed.” Because... it isn’t at all self-absorbed to write a blog & make a podcast about your own gross, rapey escapades.

I just got out of a relationship like that. For 5 years I tried to bring out the goodness I knew was in there somewhere. But I was fighting “his dad” every step of the way. Could never understand the deep seeded hatred and contempt his dad had. His mom was a wonderful, albeit very broken, woman. The longer we were…

Damaged goods is such an ugly gendered term.

Few articles ago, a lady with my height/weight (5’1”, 135 pounds) called herself fat, and no one could figure out why she thought that about herself. These guys *right here* is why she thinks (and I think) that height/weight is fat.

And more than 25% body fat is fat.

*Sad and jaded*

You know what? Just ONCE I would like to be surprised by something like this. I would like to live in a world where horrible misogynist behavoir would be actually shocking instead of grimly expected and depressing. Fuck all of this.

We didn’t always say nice things, and sometimes we were downright mean. Sometimes I just vented about frustrating experiences in an am immature, hateful, and foolish way.