This information always makes me so fucking infuriated. You know what’s medically dangerous? PREGNANCY. With an abortion, you get some anesthesia and zip bop bippity pop, it’s done. With my C-section, they gutted me open, put my uterus and intestine on my belly, and then sewed it all back into place. I couldn’t walk…

The fact that this is legal is mind blowing. I’m a medical professional and if I lied like this to my patients, my license would probably (hopefully!) be revoked. How is their no state agency oversight?

DOOOOO IIIIIIIIT! Rock your curls. Love!

I know that people will endlessly talk about Jennifer Aniston’s hair, but any opportunity I can get to highlight something other than her, er, highlights, like her majorly-underrated comedic timing, I’ll take:

That’s the thing- the Rachel was very modern and refreshing after THIS.

I think because a) the guy who did the original haircut was more expert at it than all of the ones who were copying it and b) It’s pretty flattering for her face shape, especially when she was younger and still had a rounder face.

All her other hairstyles were awesome compared to the Rachel. I think everyone’s hair got better with time. Except Ross’s, because he’s the worst.

Because the only other thing that people are capable of asking Aniston about are pregnancy / marriage rumors.

I feel like Aniston trolls us with this, but then I realize these are all quotes from old interviews pieced together because women who read Glamour are into this shit. I prefer Jen’s interviews that feature her casual ridicule of people incensed by the fact that she did not turn her womb into a clown car. She’s been a…

Some IPAs are really good and some are pretty fucking atrocious.

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.

Oooh! OOOOOH! Does this mean we can use the Sharia Law defense to get rid of the ridiculous and oppressive Blue Laws in Texas? Because not being able to buy hard liquor on Sunday mornings is definitely infringing upon my beliefs!!!

Yes, what is this world coming to when employees can refuse service to customers simply based on their own religious beliefs? I’m assuming, of course, that next he’s going to go after the pharmacists and pharmacy techs who refuse to supply customers with birth control and Plan B. Right? Riiiiight?

Thank you. Sadly, there is no official way to help, at least none that I know of yet, because my country’s government is, well, to put it bluntly, fucking evil, and in this whole scrambling to become part of the EU, it is in their interest to keep everything on the down low. And there are still no NGO’s that…

What a great way of completely missing the point and making this article about a stupid girl and a stupid kid and not shedding any light on the horrific situation in which immigrants from Africa find themselves when trying to cross to Europe. This is a story about a little boy and his father desperately trying to make…

The father was a resident of Spain, but his son was not. I’m sure he thought he was making the right choice to be able to raise his son in Spain, rather than Ivory Coast. Not to detract at all from how traumatizing it must have been for the little boy, but I think the context here is important, and it’s missing from…

My mom has so much mom in her heart that she couldn’t give it all to the two independent, happy, well-adjusted girls she raised. So she became a surrogate mom to anyone out there who needed a little more mom in their life. The best was when my sister came out while attending a small college in the South and started…

So my mom died when I was 6 from cancer. At my kindergarten “graduation” I was getting a special citizenship award and was really excited about it. The evening of the ceremony, I remeber my mom laying on the couch obviously in a ton of pain. I, being 6, was oblivious and demanded she get ready for my graduation. She…

After a particularly horrific breakup my mother was my rock. We were very close. One afternoon my emotionally abusive ex was a lunch with a date. I wasn’t at the restaurant but my mother and her friends were.

Once I took my mother in so she could have a day surgery performed. We were sitting in that pre op room and she was sitting in a wheel chair. Unbeknownst to me they had already given her her pre surgery cocktail. The nurse came in and put this foil looking space bonnet on her head. We sat there in silence for a moment…