But that was a sex party in honor of Jesus so it’s cool.
Farrow also shopped the story to the NYT. It seems that they strung him along for awhile before deciding to put their own people on it and scooping him.
It has that protesting at a funeral stink to it.
“Erica wasn’t even from Harlem, so why was her funeral here?”
This is exactly the error in judgment that virtually all lucky, hard-working people make. They know that they are hard-working, but cannot recognize that they are also lucky, so they assume that people who haven’t had their success must not be hard-working. We don’t need to find a “loophole” to know that you are lucky…
My bad — if you’re 32, then I revise my point. You personally do not appear to understand that being able to “work your way up” was a stroke of luck* for you rather than a normal thing that anybody can just go out and do these days — so much so that you sound out of touch, as though you were from the previous…
This is the last thing she needs. Rose needs to take a step back because it seems like she’s misplacing blame everywhere. I had to unfollower her after her rant tonight. I get it, #metoo, but attacking allies isn’t helping.
That’s great E!
Yeiii boobs are ok now, but for milking purposes only
Those posters made me seethe. She might have known. I personally think it’s feasible she didn’t (too high up the food chain) but she wasn’t the abuser and it makes my blood boil when people will find a reason, any reason, to somehow blame women for men’s crimes.
Why exactly is Jezebel promoting the Trump supporter who made the Meryl Streep posters?
I would prefer them not going, yes.
These brave women, wearing black beautiful dresses.
Mention this next time someone asks why women don’t say anything sooner or at all.
KIDS THESE DAYS DON’T UNDERSTAND HOW EASY IT IS TO GET A JOB
Or maybe, just maybe, your generation doesn’t understand what has changed about the economy since you “worked your way up.” Quit being patronizing.
Take care.
Jesus, I am so sorry for the pain and suffering for all of you right now. Good vibes and a virtual hug from a stranger.
I am so sorry. Losing my partner is my worst nightmare. I wish I could hug you or sit next to you or make sure you drink enough water. Grief is devastating and those who who would judge how any grieves or survives something so terrible is awful. I hope you have a community to care for you now and while you grieve.
I’m sitting here, next to my husband who is dying, waiting for hospice to arrive.