In this flower of an episode plucked too soon by undeserving mortals, your host fondly recalls last summer’s Online Harassment Melee, during which she received hundreds of hateful messages after posting some anti-MRA videos online.

In this episode that sprang from the Earth’s core, still dripping with Deadly Feminist Lava, your host groans loudly and discusses why sneaky creepers are always worse than overt creepers--cause sneaky creepers target your vulnerabilities and say incre...

In an episode stitched together by politically active wood nymphs, your Pretty Misandrist laments about how asserting her bisexuality has caused tension amongst her conservative relatives. Why can’t she just make posts about her appreciation for hot st...

In this Very Special Post Holiday Depression episode, Maggie reflects on how every film geek’s Fave Movies of the Year lists are all the same (including hers) and delves into her perfectly rational paranoia regarding her Instagram doppelgangers and how...

In this fourteenth baptism of the devil-child named Feminism, your host expresses some serious anti-holiday sentiments that have arisen from years and years of stress, dysfunction, and weirdo relatives. Christian-y Christmas or Capitalist Propaganda Ch...

Pretty Misandry E13:  In the 13th glorification of gynocentrism, your Pretty Misandrist recalls fond memories of watching Catfish marathons in the psych ward and less fond memories of years of traumatic Thanksgivings filled with sociopathic family gues...

On this twelfth spelunking trip into the Caverns of Misogyny, your host spits in the faces of the Comedy Gods by explaining why she can’t listen to groups of old white men talk or be funny any longer. The show takes an informative and personal turn as ...

In the eleventh adventure of the Spaceship Misandry, Maggie says super sad stuff about the Paris attacks and is, like everyone else, unable to make sense of the madness. After thoroughly saddening herself, she moves on to a new segment called “Tales fr...

In Pretty Misandry’s tenth voyage to Rantville, USA, your host decries the classist assholery of Silicon Valley’s “new money” folk after being subjected to heinous snobbitude on a trip to San Jose. Your Pretty Misandrist is a little worse for wear afte...

In Pretty Misandry's ninth excavation of truth and beauty, your host vents some angst over pervy Craigslist posts and the pronounced absence of a female vengeance demon in the modern world. Baphomet, can you hear me?