Let’s be clear: While the supply side of the fentanyl equation is worth considering, if we don’t address the demand side, suppliers will just turn to other means to get fentanyl in the hands of buyers.

Just a little toy season reminder that the words “boy” and “girl” describing anything but a person are marketing terms.

Toys for kids aren’t inherently gendered.

I like to think I'm a brave person, but there's no way I'm ever opening the mortifying time capsule that is the 2012 Google Drive folder simply labeled "Personal." Is it old poetry? Fan fiction? Selfies taken with my 5.1 megapixel Sony Cybershot? I'll never know.

The interesting thing about this raw milk debate (scientists saying it’s a health hazard vs right wingers believing they’re being held back from something with major health benefits) is that the argument is complicated by both sides overplaying their hands the same way as they did with vaccines.

I heard a song called "Happiness is a Thing Called Joe," and I hoped it was about coffee, but it turns out it's just about some guy named Joe. So that's disappointing.

American womanhood: Getting justifiably angry about something. Feeling a need to apologize for being angry. Getting angry at yourself for feeling the need to apologize for your justifiable anger. Repeating indefinitely.

Good day to everyone except the person who just tried to convince me that “asking people who want to be around my newborn if they’re vaccinated” is a HIPAA violation.