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Another middle-aged friend and I (she African American, me more-or-less white) went to see a comedy show hosted by an old friend. All of the comics on that particular night were men and most of them were in their 20s. Three comics made jokes about choking women during sex. I get it, it is a running joke on Archer.

Ooh, you know what would work—if a male Senator went undercover as a woman and then published his thoughts and feelings on how what women have been saying all along is really real because there's no way it could be unless validated by a man.

Ding!! and upper-middle-class for the bonus.

I totally agree—this fellow wasn't looking for nuanced discussion though, so it was easier to blow his mind by just saying yes. Even more amusing was that he was of a certain economic class and complexion that would likely grant him a way to avoid serving in harm's way even if it came to that.

I was having a discussion with someone recently who tried to challenge my feminism with "Would you be in favor of women being drafted?" To which I replied, "Of course." He sort of sputtered, "Oh, all right then," as if he were expecting an argument otherwise.

That was my absolute favorite part—as if feminists wouldn't agree that there should be more women in those jobs!

I've had exactly one interaction in my 48 years that made me laugh and that I actually took as a compliment and it happened just a few weeks ago—I was walking through Chelsea and a gentleman smiled, said "you look like Wonder Woman! Have a good day." Perhaps the reason it didn't bother me is because I could easily

Team Cat Headquarters! Like Anonymous (Anonymouse?) but competent.

I would have just installed a spigot in my wall and made bank off the locally sourced honey. I'm glad they were able to humanely move the bees. Bees are awesome.

My only correction would be that all of the bees that you're likely to encounter are female, so not "bros" technically.

Eh, if you're out of your first trimester, you should be OK <<<<<—-NOT A DOCTOR!

In my amateur beerology investigations, it turns out that pumpkin was used as an adjunct or replacement for malt really early on in American brewing because malt wasn't so easy to get and pumpkin is native to the Americas. So rather than be a seasonal novelty, it really should be available all year round to those of

My cousin, who is a gynecologist said that a ruptured ovarian cyst probably felt like getting kicked in the balls (yes-exactly like your description, I thought I was dying) continuously for about 48 hours—same general nerve pathways.

We are not done with our MewK Ultra experiments.

I saw one on the decidedly unromantic Queens Boulevard Sunnyside Yards overpass fence, so maybe the stupid is coming stateside as well.

It's like a glue trap for eyeballs. I wasted a perfectly good Sunday marathoning this.

Marvel made a point of saying she isn't to be called "Lady Thor," she's just "Thor."

You mean like the other mythological light giver (aka "Lucifer") Prometheus? Next you'll tell me that Eve compares directly with Pandora in her quest for knowledge.

I suffer with a related ailment: Heigl Rage. The cause is completely unknown and it is incurable.

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