Could we, without relentlessly criticizing, let people have their pumpkin spice, and avacado toast, and their fandoms, and their D&D, and their too-early-Halloween-decorations, and whatever little harmless things in which they’ve manage to find a tiny shriveled flower of joy?
you wanna get drunk and party every weekend? awesome!! you wanna eat clean and go to the gym? good for you!! you wanna have sex with your ex for the 3rd time this week?? knock yourself out! what we aren’t gonna do is bash women for living their lives!!! mind ya business