Bravo.
Bravo.
That's the BEST kind of surprise.
Re-read your batshit crazy comment and honestly think about who really seems to be in need of attention.
That's a stupid reason to bring it up, but really, you shouldn't be photographing other peoples' kids without their parents consent anyways....
But that internalized misogyny isn't just being ingrained in the girls, it's the boys too. Boys don't start life as part of "the patriarchy" just because they're born with a penis, it happens because of the culture they're brought up in, which includes at least half as many women as it does men.
Bravo sir. +1
Interestingly enough "The Cleveland to Baltimore Flight" is the title of a documentary about Art Modell's tenure as a pro football franchise owner.
If only I could get it without HTC Sense I would buy this in a heartbeat. Unfortunately, I'd rather the software and UI be beautiful and functional at the expense of the hardware than vice versa.
Zing.
I strongly disagree. The reason a woman will never be president is because people like you think they can't talk about sex, or acknowledge the fact that they can be sexual beings, and also professionals.
This was on network tv? Jesus I've been out of the country too long. America got cooler since I've been gone.
Because men that are into really attractive women are all dicks! Well Said.
Hugo, you are to men what Stephen the "House Nigger" was to the slaves in Django Unchained. There is no low to which you will not stoop to impugne the character, civility and general humanity of half the world's population (of which you happen to be a part).
It be our responsibility to civilize them savages!
Thank God. There is at least one non-crazy person here.
Well said. I also found the whole "we need to teach men not to rape" thing incredibly patronizing (as a dude). That some men rape is not proof that all men are primitive beasts that need to be properly socialized by women.
I am so in love with this girl.
Haha nicely done.
Insert Chris Christie joke here.
Yes, but the wooden water mains in Brooklyn are the result of Hipsters' preference for ironically old-timey stuff.