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The Mountain That Sells Used Nissans.
Wait, they are childhood friends but one is American and the other is British, if they were going to have different accents why couldn’t Collette just be her natural Australian? because that British accent is dodgy.
I know this is first and foremost a public health threat but I wish more attention was paid to the fact that buying into the autism-connection myth demonstrates a profound hatred of autistic people. It’s one thing to say, no, that’s bullshit, but people who spread it should also be confronted with the fact that they…
This is my exact concern. He is smoking hot and bad ass and totally sensitive, making me down for sex-ing for sure, but I feel like his little notebook full of dream families suggests he could get really cling-y. Then again, he didn’t smother the lady he married. He just made a cute joke about getting a hunting…
If you haven’t gotten enough answers already, I like this set of tweets from Ijeoma Oluo on Rachel Dolezal and Race (even though she spelled her name wrong):
yo, uh, Tilda has the same haircut as donald trump.
he is a disgusting sexist piece of crap, but that was consensual, unlike bill cosby. heffner offered her drugs, making it explicit they were drugs (he didn’t put the pill in the the drink and he didn’t say they were for headaches). he also said the pill would make her do things. she accepted and, very important, she…
Sure, that’s part of it. But I think the bulk of the problem is that universities are very good at catering in general. They’ve demonstrated in numerous ways (most of which are fundamentally unrelated to the specific issue detailed in this piece) that they are willing to sell off the long-standing principles of…
This is really ridiculous. I’m all for college students speaking out against abuse or hate speak, but this was simply a critically thinking professor who has a different stance/opinion than some other campus feminists. Feminism is not a monolith! We are all allowed to have different feminist beliefs!!
So, what we’re saying is that it’s absolutely not ok for anybody to have a sense of humor about their job. Great. People do realize that it’s ok to laugh still, right? Hello? Right?
The article did mention Marc Jacobs, so we know at least one woman will comment...
Is it bad it makes me happy (even as a rape victim myself)? I just think that instead of transferring schools like I might have done to avoid the person, she said, “I’m not forgetting, and no one else is, either!” And having her friends by her side while she’s graduating? It’s awful, but it’s the best outcome of this…
As someone who spends a lot of time in Jefferson City, and was down there yesterday fighting once again for Medicaid expansion, I can tell you that this couldn’t have happened to a nicer guy. Although this has been one of the worst sessions in our state’s history in terms of sticking it to the citizens of Missouri…
Wait - so this one, albeit massive, douchewaffle behaves inappropriately with an intern and that’s it, no more internship program? What about other students who might be seeking legislative experience? This feels like a “our young people won’t be safe in the gubmt building” sort of response to me. Or even worse, “we…
I will never understand why people hate on other people's happiness. I guess that's why I'm not a troll.
Still stuck in the idyllic “yummy phase” of childhood, are ya? Don’t worry, you’ll come around to these delicious hoppy messes we call the IPA and you’ll love it.
These are the questions I ALWAYS ask when being interviewed. No matter the position or company, I use this basic format. Keep the sheet on top of your notepad during the interview so as they (Interviewer[s]) answer the questions without you asking, you can properly take notes and then restate what they have said while…
Well, there’s a big, fat wake-up call to anyone who doesn’t believe rape is a tool of war or that access to and control over one’s own reproductive care (including abortion) is a human right.
I'm Italian. Not talking with my hands is like asking me not to breathe.