I’ve found two sports bras I like: one is Panache, the other’s from Triaction, and they’ve stopped making it, damn them. I’m reaching the point where I need to buy more, though; the underwire broke on my favourite bra and the others are getting old. Fortunately I do have a good store here - the kind where they can…

I’ve flown into the US a bunch of times, so I usually have some sympathy for people who have to deal with CBP staff - in my experience, they range from cheerful and courteous to “I’m dead inside and I’ll make you pay for my pain”.

All power to her, I’m really happy for her that she’s comfortable enough with her boobs.

I just don’t get why designers didn’t jump at the chance to design for Leslie Jones. She’s gorgeous! She’s tall, with that fantastic figure - designers should have been falling over themselves to dress her. I’m glad she and Siriano got together but, yeah, all those other designers? Huge mistake.

Technique called circular breathing. I understand it also makes for awesome blowjobs.

I wouldn’t be so sure. Alcohol to lower inhibitions, Benadryl to keep the children quiet. It’s awful. These results make it look more likely that they murdered these children and killed themselves because they were about to be found out. No more heartwarming photo ops then.

I imagine one hell of a flow chart because it has to take into account not only what a normal, sane person and his normal, sane lawyers might do, but whatever batshit crazy actions these motherfuckers might come up with.

I made it through three seconds before I had to hit pause. Fear my endurance.

I’m not VB, but nobody’s going to dismiss your comment because you can’t bring yourself to read the piece. We’re just going to wish you all the strength and support and good friends to lean on for as long as you need.

It’s such a gorgeous cover - I just stopped scrolling and looked at it, thinking “so much beauty”.

He’s like one of those doggos you see in the videos who’ve been in labs or puppy mills for their whole lives finally getting some affection and grass under their feet for the first time.

Late 40s, cishet, married.

Jeebus, when I was six I was overjoyed when my mother gave me some money to hand to the cashier at the supermarket so “I” could pay for groceries and “help”.

Dog whistles are supposed to subtle. This is a fucking foghorn.

I loathe that malignant potato and his beliefs. Those Rohingya refugees? Fuck them. Brown people on boats? They can fuck right off to Manus Island and Nauru and die of despair in mould-riddled tents. White South African farmers? Expedite those visas!

Nope, YoYo’s fear: vulnerability. She’s always stood up for herself, fought back - now she’s in the first flush of reaction to losing her arms, being unable to protect herself (so far at least - she’s still in shock, just out of surgery). 48 hours earlier, someone putting a pillow over her face would have been a…

At least Stansfield and her co-writers get a credit and enough royalties for their lyrics forever being associated with this crud.

No Olympic mascot will ever live up to the true mascot of the Sydney 2000 games, the Battler’s Prince, Fatso the Fat-Arsed Wombat.

You’re close, but he’s actually a changeling from DS9 who hasn’t quite got the hang of how to human yet.

I said this to my husband the other day - if we had a daughter and she was going to go the Disney princess route, this is the princess. STEM genius and sees absolutely no reason to hide it, and is valued for it too - nobody in Wakanda seems to have opinions like “girls don’t do science” - doesn’t need rescuing, takes…