Lesbian feminism

I tell all my single girlfriends to give online dating a try. You set up a profile, pick some cute photos, write something witty about the things that you love Beyonce, Hillary Clinton, Battlestar Galactica , list some books you like, and then sit back, kick your feet up, and wait for the messages to roll in. With those, you will send a few messages back and forth before he invites you for a drink. You will put on some mascara, plunge out into the snow, meet a stranger, and after an hour of slightly stilted conversation, he will grab the check.

You will try to split it, but he will pay, and you will stand to re-wrap yourself against the frigid wind.

Breakups are hard, and we’ve got all the feels Timing is everything and we had to move on. You can still save the world on your own time. It’s more important than ever for you to stand up for causes you believe in and take action.

Jon Anthony Jon enjoys helping others evolve into their best selves on his blog: I let her in the front door, and immediately gave her a hug. I grabbed her by the hand and led her upstairs to my room. As we walked up the stairs, she spat out the oldest shit test in the world: We walked into my room and I slyly shut the door behind us, while grabbing a bottle of vodka in seconds flat. Rather than trying to impress her or get her comfortable with me first, I simply plopped down onto the faux bearskin blanket on my bed, and invited her to sit right next to me.