I’m 32 and I’m a writer and editor. I want to be like I KNOW YOU HAVE A LOT OF THOUGHTS GIRL BUT YOU NEED TO SEE THE WORLD BEFORE YOU CAN BE WEARY OF IT.

I just feel like, if this is how she writes everything, no wonder life is a struggle.

The wonky-ass metaphors in this piece are going to sustain my black, goo-filled heart for at least the rest of my work day, if not across the temporal board.

Earlier this evening, I read an article about how it’s awful to work with people my age, because we’re… something. It was unclear

You’re not just thinning the value of something you’ve already got by applying it too often and too far, which is currently the case across the temporal board.

I think part of what makes these conversations so difficult is that we can’t ever hold them in a truly safe space. We can’t have a real conversation about the grey areas in sexuality without some creep jumping in to be like, “Exactly, it’s complicated, that’s why I’m not a rapist.” We feel pressure to be like “CONSENT…

I like Ricky Gervais and his humor. And honestly, all the hate and outrage he gets here on this site just makes me shake my head.