No, everyone fucking well doesn’t “deserve” to date. If they did, that would mean we’re all entitled to a human to put up with our shit, even if we’re violent or dangerous. I can’t get on board with that sentiment.

I agree with the legal points she’s trying to make. But this:

Some of the Match.com laughter made me a bit uneasy, though, because I think everyone deserves to date.

Why does everyone deserve to date? I’m 100% in favor of preemptively ruling dangerous-seeming people out of your dating pool.

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I'm going to start drawing my lips from my forehead to my nipples and no one can stop me.

I don’t have an emergency contact and have joked (mostly to myself because … you know … no one else is around) that I should list my most frequent delivery driver. Obviously this shows that was the right idea. I should let them know I’m okay today. Wouldn’t want them to worry. Also I’m hungry.

Cheese...pineapple...onions...black olives?

Pineapple on pizza is a travesty and I will fight you.

If she had ordered a Hawaiian pizza, she would have been on her own.

I like how they saw fit to specify exactly what type of pizza she ordered, and also that she was a frequent customer.

I was trying to explain the concept of being afraid of men to my husband the other night when he mentioned how nice it was that this woman on the train was being so nice to this loud drunk guy. I said she was probably afraid of him; he said she was just being nice. I said she was being nice so he would not…

Always relevant.

he sounds like a really nice guy???

She shoulda been flattered!

I mean this I soooo not a problem they’re just expressing interest.

Is there a reason why Bey has to be the perfect feminist icon? I swear she get more hate than any other feminist celeb. Way to throw sex workers under bus like a true feminist.

“Omg people like things that I don’t like! What a new concept!”

Yes fast food places in the US typically don't carry any faux meat analogues. Some have experimented with them but the majority don't even bother.

But when will McDonalds go gluten free?

Not as cool but equally as stuck in my brain: When I was 19 or 20, I must have been either at the tail end of period, or just about to start, because I was using pantyliners that day, but nothing else. While hanging out at the boyfriend’s apartment, changed my pantyliner once. Weeks later, boyfriend tells me that…