I think most feminists are fully aware that they can have sparkly, shiny, vignetted sex and also someone who puts their arm around them by the edge of the water; in fact, I think most feminists know that they’re entitled to both those things. Frankly, it seems like a patronizing underestimation of female pop music fans that they would be so simplistic and shallow-minded that they could only process one of these things at a time.
Is it weird that I like to soak slices of bread in soymilk and rum and eat them when they get soggy?
that sounds like step one of a fantastic french toast recipe
I think this is the best thing I’ve ever done in my life probably
Google Web History has been tracking me for three years. Incidentally, it’s also been tracking the hours at which I sleep.
Bret Easton Ellis, Ira Glass, Tao Lin and Lydia Davis would like to have a word with you.
More comment awards full of love and hilarity. And dirty, dirty bisexuals.
Freja Beha Erichsen by Cass Bird
POWER OF THE MOTHERFUCKING CLAM
…from the shit talking’s general nature, (take as an example, anon NOTME’s comment “Wonder why anyone cares…”) we surmise that [Alexander’s articles about video game consoles] caused either one or a number of anonymous males to have a very strong desire to comment on the articles in an attempt to convince the reader they didn’t care about the articles. This manner of behavior has long perplexed researchers, as surely the reader could not be aware the particular shit talking anon even existed—nonetheless cared about the piece of writing in question—yet, bafflingly, the trend still endures.
Why is everyone being mean to bisexuals on the internet? Is this about Lindsay Lohan getting out of rehab somehow?
What could be better than heaps of femmes in one place, you ask? If Fit for a Femme is one of them, that’s how. At FemmeCon 2010 this past weekend, she was, and she’s here to tell you all about the…
why does she only tell me that she loves me when she’s so, so far away!?
she’s either scared
or lying.
or i’m wrong.