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Oh, wow. K Holliday's explanation of how podium girls objectify themselves = can be objectified by others really had me do the Scream :O

Aww, thanks, Korra! I wish it was all that you said but I'm just a copycat who took the name from Bunheads. In the show, Cleosmacktra was given as a roller derby name to one of the leads :)

Aww, thanks! I'm just a copycat though - Bunheads has mad props for coming up with the name :)

I used to adore her (Princess Diaries was my first movie with friends and without parents!) but see, that GIF isn't doing anything to make people dislike her less! Hate-away!

Horrendous? I enjoyed Warm Bodies and I don't know what that says about me!

You know, with that update, you should remove the "piece of shit" you wrote in the introduction!

I first saw that tip in Lifehacker. So many life-hacking tips there!

Not me, I love Mel C! I still belt out "Never Be The Same Again" and "I Turn To You" in the shower from time to time.

I thought that kind of story only existed in Enid Blyton's books!

Dear Jezebelles/Jezeboys, I bought Rice Dream Chocolate Rice Milk on Saturday as I wanted to try out rice milk (sitch: I love drinking cold milk but I get terribly gassy when I drink regular milk) and found it yummy. And then I Googled the brand while drinking it and out came a slew of hits about arsenic and

You guys, go nuts: https://www.facebook.com/thesingaporeanfairytale

Is going for a makeover with brands like MAC, Bobbi Brown an option? When I lived in Asia, I wanted to get a starter make-up kit but didn't know where to start. So I enquired with MAC and was happy to find that they did make-over sessions.

I'm a grown-ass woman and I still have a cart full of toys from my childhood. I should really just donate them but I keep thinking that maybe I can give (gift?) them to my future child!

Yes, Bunheads! I must be easily impressed because I loved all their roller derby names.

Now playing

Rachael Yamagata's Elephants. I kept listening to this over and over again when I finally accepted that my engagement with the first man I really ever loved was over.