What is this awesome gif from? Or where? You know what I mean.

The Church may well be about those things, but Christ actually is about compassion. Two different things. (And hopefully he’ll forgive me for responding if, in fact, you be trollin’.)

I’m guessing you probably wouldn’t. No need to ask me how I know.

An institution as monolithic as a billion-strong religion can’t exactly turn on a dime, it’s not realistic. That advances are being promoted from the top is worthy of appreciation.

Because if she spelled it correctly, everyone would know it’s about a dog. Maybe a bitch even.

Yeah, well. One of the hilarious side effects of having cancer is that my bellybutton is now a whole inch off centre (which, all the things that happened to me and it’s THIS that drives me fucking nuts). And I had a torn rotator cuff repaired.

OMFG she is gorgeous. What a great shot!

Of course that was Hef’s response. How likely is it that he would’ve said “shit, busted!”

Thank you! I should’ve recognised Zendaya.

Or even a call or an old-fashioned letter. Something. Just vanishing without a trace is disrespectful and weird.

Who are they, even?

Pretty sure it’s fabric and (probably) judicious use of double-sided boob tape. There *might* be illusion netting at the midriff, but it’s impossible to tell without a closer look.

Obviously, if domestic shelters and fearing for your life is involved, the game has changed. But I don’t think that “escaping” is the same thing as “ghosting.” I was replying to a commenter who said in this thread and others that s/he always ghosts, because isn’t it just easier to avoid emotional drama? Of course it’s…

Definitely not. Not everything in life is meant to be comfortable. Suck it up, grow a spine, learn to deal with not-fun feelings. (Honestly, no snark intended whatsoever. Not trying to put you down, just answering your “isn’t it better” question.)

Not that LadyBerry can’t stick up for herself, but if you find putting down strangers on the internet to be an amusing pastime, maybe you need to get some fresh air a little more often.

That’s essentially how my marriage ended. He still seemed surprised when I said I was leaving, oddly.

Ghosted by a heartless cardiologist, then?

She’s right about Slutwalk starting in Toronto, but wrong about the genesis. A Toronto police constable was giving a talk on safety issues to a group of law students, and is quoted as saying this:

Argh, I should have added more context. The lesbian who asked me about sex versus relationships that was definitely not checking me out- she was in a longterm relationship, and was just being kind of nosy. If someone was interested in dating me, then absolutely it would be a legit question. Heck, I’d ask it myself if…

I very much appreciate your well-thought out posts, but as a bi woman myself, I can say that not ALL of my problems have been from the straights. In my past, it’s the lesbians that treated me the worst: the old “I’d never date a bi chick, what if she leaves me for some cock?” (Protip: that’s not how it works. And what…