Exactly! I recently dropped out of an independent film project, written by two men, in which of the two central characters were women with very important jobs. So far so good!

this is exactly it. it’s a scene that goes for clever but betrays a stunningly naive understanding of the dynamics at play.

Welcome to America, where showing a woman getting punched in the face will earn you a PG rating but having showing her having consensual sex will earn you a hard R.

The baster scene sounds like the male fantasy of what a female fantasy would look like.

But my parents were definitely not dancing or doing lots of cocaine. They probably were outside more. But no dancing or doing lots of cocaine.

Soda and corn gluten in Every Product That We All Consume Now.

1) The advent of the food pyramid, where we were taught to eat high carb, low fat, diets that destroyed our natural hormonal appetite suppression, creating obsessive eating lifestyles.

No constant soda and crap. In the seventies, you didn’t stop by MacDonald’s. And you were told to get scarce all the time. You never sat around, watching t.v. or browsing the internet. You had to be running around outside or someone’s going to yell at you. You had to do that ALL DAY until bed.

No, most people didn’t eat more than us. They ate tiny portions and rarely ate junk food. I was just a wee Snazzie then, but what I wrote was what my mom ate alot. She didn’t weigh anything because she wasn’t dieting, but she ate like a bird and walked everywhere. Even my dad only ate one piece of chicken, he just got…

Girl, the struggle is so real. My grandpa grew up super poor. He has so much stuff stockpiled, we will never have to buy Pine Sol or pepper ever again. 20 bottles of Pine Sol!!

I would say the biggest factor was being outdoors a lot. True, as already noted, that portion sizes were different, and we ate less junk food, and also that many people smoked (it was almost considered weird if an adult didn’t smoke). And that people were beginning to engage in deliberate exercise more popularly,…

When I was like 9 my parents decided I was finally grown up enough to light the Chanukah candles on my own so on the last night I was going down the line lighting them and furiously trying to remember the words to the prayer (we’re more jew-ish than jewish) when my mom started screaming and I realized that something…

Portions were smaller and people ate less...oh they also left their homes and did shit.

Since my day was spent being lazy with my cat and this post references cats, I figured I woud just start a share your cat picture post. I know they happen around these parts often, but you can’t go wrong with cat pictures.

My mom was hosting xmas dinner. She pit the turkey in the oven, thought she would be really good and not check on the bird, so it would cook faster. 6pm rolls up and the turkey is totally raw. She had accidzntally turned the oven off at some point.

there was no internet

This is delicious. So long as everyone stays non violent or trespass-y I'm on board.

Well, I can’t approve of this sort of thing.

I think it’s wonderfully optimistic that you think he’ll feel shame over this.

On one hand this quasi-mob justice makes me pretty uncomfortable (what if next time it is directed at someone far less worthy of public hatred). Then again, the legal system failed to deliver anything close to justice in this case, and I hope his crime haunts this piece of shit for the rest of his life. Thinking of…