‘Journey of a Gay Athlete’ with Brittney Griner Premieres this Weekend
Brittani’s Team Pick:This weekend, CNN International will air an original one-hour documentary…
Sometimes a libido gap isn’t a libido gap. It’s just a gap, plain and simple. An everything gap. And that gap can be too big to bridge. We need to reframe breaking up in our community—everyone talks about it like the worst thing that could happen to a relationship. It can actually be the best thing. It means both of you get to be honest about what you’re truly feeling, instead of keeping up a charade and wasting time y’all could be out courting people who are fulfilling your needs. It could mean that you remain friends because you haven’t ventured into the place where your relationship (not the romantic kind) is irreparable. It could mean that you never speak to each other again, and that’s okay too! But whatever the case, we don’t have to look at it as a thing that has to get ugly. Or a moment that has to be entirely sad. Endings are beginnings too, and I recommend you end this era and begin something new and different.
Moving Beyond “Lesbian Bed Death” And Bridging The Libido Gap
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Things I Read That I Love #109: Do You Think Ocean Would Wear This?
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#AutoAri: Everything Else That Happened on The Real World Was Insignificant
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Wilder Hungers: Getting Cozy with Miso Noodle Bowls
Welcome to Wilder Hungers: COZY edition. AKA I didn’t leave the apartment this week edition. AKA…
I FUCKING LOVE TO CURSE. LOVE IT. I think it all started in maybe first grade or some year in school where you still got recess. I remember swinging on the swings with a friend and daring her to say “fuck.” It was the baddest of all bad words at the time. She whispered it and like a psychopath I kept being like, “louder, louder, LOUDER!” Finally she said, “you say it.” It was like a light going off in my head. I was like this is it, I was meant to be here on these swings saying fuck. So I swung hard and yelled “FUCK” at the top of my lungs and kept saying it over and over. I never felt so free. Probably because I was like 7 with no life experience. From that day on I’ve loved cursing and saying the nastiest shit possible.
I was super into the dapper-as-fuck girl on Jeopardy tonight (when don’t I have a Jeopardy crush?)
And then I realized HOLY FUCK IT’S MARIKA FROM AUTOSTRADDLE!!!
+10,000 attraction points.
Pretty Little Liars Recap 414: Who’s Inside That Girl’s Box?
Is there anything on the planet more exciting than the season premiere of Pretty Little Liars?!…
Liberty Lit #37: Nothing Is Sexier Than Grammar
by carolyn & riese
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As a bibliophile of the first order, I love nothing more than the idea that everything in my life…
Vermont, New York: Glimmers of Hope In Bleak Sea Of Abortion News
If you’ve been paying attention at all to news about reproductive health in the past few years, you…
Holy Ammunition! It’s A Bomb Girls Movie Update!
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UK LGBT Politics Crash Course: One Same-Sex Wedding Ring to Rule Them All
2013 brought equal marriage to the shores of the UK, and the gays were saved! Well not really. Or…
