So,#inkpeninthebootyassbitch then? lol

It does surprise me that he doesn’t discuss his sister.

This entire article is pretty succinctly summarized as a bunch of Republican women realizing, “Wait, this can happen to me?”

I think Trump’s family history might shed some light on his absolute hatred of successful women:

You see “traffic cone” I see... uh... how to put it delicately?.... Georgia O’Keefe painting come to life.

I’ve burned bridges twice and I have no regrets and it did not bite me in the ass. To be fair, I filed a legal complaint with one of those places. Both places treated me like shit, were incredibly degrading, I didn’t need them for references, and in at least one job they needed to reassess how they were going to treat…

agreed x100; guy’s a bozo.

And you’ve just written the perfect shade. Well played, Adrastra. Well played.

thanks for pointing that out, my fellow museum friend

I found these CDG trousers in a downtown thrift shop two weeks ago. $7.99! I’m keeping them forever.

I want that middle one so I can be a traffic cone that sprouted legs for Halloween.

As an art historian, can confirm. Except for putting Romanticism in the correct time period, none of these words go with the others.

That part really threw me as well. Like, what does that have to do with ANYTHING related to the subject?

I swear to you, when I read this I thought, “Yeah, French writer who worked at Charlie Hebdo. That sounds about right.” Glad I’m not the only one.

Be sure to include your victim complex. And then complain to anyone who says hello to you — especially before 9am. People love that.

This reminds me of when I worked in HR and had to occasionally fire incompetent male employees. Oh, the department- and company-wide emails they would send! Oh, the self-righteous speeches and threats of lawsuits! Oh, the invocation of their myriad unrecognized and unappreciated talents that no other colleague managed…

Everybody is sick and tired of fucking Anna Wintour

Win.

...Romantic from early 19^th century, a time when painters started depicting fires, ruins, decay and painted people from the back in a rebuke to the sickening self righteousness of the Enlightenment and by extension as a Dada trying to destroy art.

Hmm. I am pretty divided. Yes, I can point to a couple things I’ve written where I simply became tired of fighting an editor even though I knew I was right or a piece became something I never wanted it to be and the framing was all wrong. When you find “the one” — the editor who inspires you and gets what you’re…