I’ve always held the belief that men do have ‘the right to choose’. They have the right to choose who they ejaculate in. If you are fiercely pro-life, don’t ejaculate in a woman who is likely to abort an accidental pregnancy. Find someone who shares your views or better yet, wait for marriage if you really think…

Single parenthood really isn’t stigmatized for men, first of all. We demonize single mothers, but we treat single fathers like heroes.

I think destigmatizing single parenthood and encouraging adoption agencies to adopt out to (good, stable) single dads is a great idea.

I would feel bad for a man if he got a woman pregnant and he wanted to keep it and she got an abortion, but I honestly wouldn’t feel all that bad and I would ultimately be on her side.…

When you can change how dangerous and uncomfortable pregnancy and childbirth can be, then we can begin to have a conversation about this. Until then, you don’t get to make my medical decisions for me.

I’m allergic to tomatoes, potatoes and all other nightshades, people NEVER believe me.

Never ever ever ever complain about your job on social media. Ever. Even if you have every privacy setting. Just don’t do it.

trying to fit masculine clothes to my pear shape makes me cry. often. I love tucked-in shirts but unless the pants are high waisted that shirt escapes. high waisted pants though make me look frumpy. damn it all to hell.

It very frequently seems that when people talk about “adrogynous clothing” they are referencing clothing that is traditionally associated with males. Am I missing something?

I’ve never had an androgynous body- it’s always been so clearly female that men’s clothes just don’t fit. I mean, I can wear a men’s tee shirt, but it has to be XXL to fit my boobs, then it’s a tent everywhere else. I love the look, but it’s not a look I can do. Men’s pants would never in a million years fit me. And…

I just hate the way dieting makes you, by necessity, become obsessive about food. In my very few attempts to go on a diet, I ended up thinking about food CONSTANTLY, in a way I just don’t otherwise.

I missed the day at Lady Camp where they taught us how to do our freaking hair— curling, straightening, braiding, etc. Seems like all the ladies know how to manage a ‘do but me. I’ve publicly chalked it up to wanting that extra 1/2 hour of sleep, but admittedly, it’s also about not knowing how to make my hair look…

Thank you. I've had long or longish nails for twenty years and I rarely have trouble doing things. Matter of fact, the only times I get all fumbly is when I have grub nubs.

Uhh, Designing Women or tweens goths? SIGN ME UP.

Flying Frozen Cannoli of Doom.

They don’t just walk the cheetahs at the San Diego zoo, each cheetah also has an emotional support dog buddy assigned to each one so they aren’t constantly stressed. Same with their wolves. It’s fucking adorable as hell.

All I can say is THANK GOD it was the cheetah pit out of all the big cats. Cheetahs are the nicest of them...I remember going to the San Diego Zoo and they walked the cheetahs on leash among the visitors.

So... she’s looking to cruise for another rape opportunity, err, I mean, love interest? Splendid!

where is the naked in the hallway story with the generous asian man?

The South Korean makeover is great, but then again Korea is absolutely killer with everything skincare/beauty related. Brb gonna put on a snail sheet mask.

We flew on a combination of cash gifts and left over in-laws' Airmiles points and couldn't be too fussy about arrangements. On the return leg, we had to fly home to Canada separately.