As a black dude currently living in NC, I made sure to cast my ballot early. Here’s hoping McCrory and Trump have a bad day tomorrow

This is very informative. I would add:

So, just so we are clear here is a quick summary of Tammy Duckworth’s life:

As someone who has done DV work in the past, this is an excellent and nuanced article.

It seems that, with all the opening/squishing the bag every few minutes, cooking eggs this way is more work than scrambling in a pan.

I am an XXy woman. I successfully conceived and delivered my child. I have naturally occurring high levels of testosterone. I am also a sofa schlub. There’s no way in hell I or my android pelvis could perform as well as the *LEAST* testosterone laden of the competitors.

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This is the most WASP thing since The Great Gatsby.

I think the real problem here is that a dwarf planet is incapable of reciprocating your feelings

Can we knock it off with this “friend zone” crap? If you want to date someone and they don’t want to date you and you don’t want to be their friend then bounce. If you DO want to be their friend then awesome. Friends are rad! Knock off the dating creeper attempts and move on with your life. Women don’t “put” men into…

The first thing I thought: “Time to mess with my kids.”

There’s a Bill Engvall joke here somewhere.

Crap, are you my girlfriend?

I have yet to have this happen, but I’m convinced that when I do it is going to be on my heaviest day in a filthy gas station bathroom where I’ve had to make an emergency stop and have shat my brains out - and I have no backup cup or other menstrual supplies.

Today is my second day with a menstrual cup and it is taking everything I have not to tell every woman of menstruating age I see the gospel. I have become what I despise.

I’ll just leave this here. This is one of the songs Sara Bareilles wrote for the show.

I’ve heard that it’s innuendo filled?