I don't get the worship of her on this site. I mean, I respect her. I just don't get the crazy adoration.

Between her collaborations with Terry Richardson, her support for Floyd Mayweather, and the misogynistic lyrics that appear in her music, my feeling is that Beyonce can officially eat shit.

i hate that iggy azalea’s verse is the most tolerable part of the song for me.

I wish I could be onboard with this but I’m one of those people for whom cilantro tastes like soap. :( Can I get your guac sans cilantro? I acknowledge that this will make it the world’s second best recipe...

This is really sad. Senseless shit.

I use Windsor and Newton tube watercolor. I’m not too picky about the grade of the paint. I like painting still lifes. Lately, I’ve been doing paintings of food. And I also did a painting for a coworker whose dad just had a devastating stroke.

The picture in this article is allowing me to soothe myself with the belief that John Mayer is actually just CGI and that there is one less mountainous pile of smegma in the world.

I went to an IKEA for the first time this year with my roommate. I think all that was learned by the experience is that I’m very easily confused and overwhelmed by IKEA. And we managed to assemble furniture without killing each other, so I guess we’re good roommates?

See, that is one of the biggest issues I have with Christianity. It is always the woman who is the evil temptress. Adam and Eve, Sampson and Delilah, David and Bathsheba - the list goes on. I’ll stop now or I will go on forever. This stuff makes me so ragey!

We had a creepy Spanish teacher that would rotate the class seating arrangement all the time so every girl got a chance to be in the front row. He would perch on a desk in front of us with his legs spread wide.

“I think Kim is amazing. She’s made a career — as a lot of celebrities have — of breaking into the lifestyle business. She’s got that part of me up her sleeve!”

I remember at my Christian high school, one of my friends complained about the fact that the Algebra teacher seemed to look down her shirt every time he passed her. She also swore that he sat busty girls in the front row so that he could stare at them all period. No one believed her until he happened to call a meeting…

This guy’s attitude is pretty great, and more importantly the fact that he expressed it aloud so his daughter knows she can confide in him. As others have said, being there for her is the #1 thing you can do.

As a guy in a high school, I remember a teacher who was notorious for looking down girls’ shirts or staring at their chests while they addressed him. My friends and I thought it was a hilarious gag that this guy was such an unrepentant perv. I guess it was outside of my experience to empathize, but I’m ashamed that he…

Being present for her is doing a lot. My dad was emotionally absent for me, so I looked elsewhere for male affection...and by elsewhere, I mean to any boy who would pay attention to me.

GRR Martin, first of all, should be schooled for his colonialist imprinting on the dothraki & pretty much that entire story line is a prose version of Kipling’s The White Man’s Burden

I don’t want to hijack the thread, because these stories are amazing (and almost uniformly sad). I have a request, though — I’m the father of a 9-year-old daughter, and I’m genuinely curious if there’s anything I can do to help prepare her for what’s coming.

Despite what MRAs think, I don’t hate men. I really don’t. I know many good, smart, kind men and I know there are millions more out there like them. I have a father I respect, a male partner I adore, men friends who mean the world to me. But when I read threads like this, I have to actively remind myself not to hate…

If you’re a boy writer, it’s a simple rule: you’ve gotta get used to the fact that you suck at writing women and that the worst women writer can write a better man than the best male writer can write a good woman. And it’s just the minimum. Because the thing about the sort of heteronormative masculine privilege,…