This is the sort of thing were, if it were men talking about women, Jezebel would freak out, but because it's the other way around, it's cool.
Every time I read Jezebel I become more convinced that becoming a "post-feminist" or whatever lame derivation they prefer nowadays simply means complaining about the usual feminist issues, but not bothering with, you know, depth, education, introspection, self-criticism, equanimity, integrity or class.
I mean, if someone posted something like "I would never date a woman who was overweight," or "A woman with glasses? No thanks!", or whatever, Jezebel would call it "crimes against womanhood". Instead, it's cruel glee and enthusiasm in the comments. The single easiest sign of ideological immaturity is the refusal to apply the same standards to your own identity group as the one you want applied to others-- especially in movements, like feminism, that seek equality. Now Jezebel is no stand-in for feminism as a whole, but I think this (and much else on that blog) demonstrates a really shallow and incurious streak within feminism. Grow up.