So what do they call them in the UK? ‘Cause they can’t be called crisps. Limps? Mushies?

This flows like a Chris Marker film. All we need is a white guy narrator telling us his first impressions on the imagery from a culture he doesn’t understand.

I have been re-watching Golden Girls again, and I have also had thoughts about why it seems to be relevant again, and I think it had to do a little bit with our current focus on feminism.

Is it just me, but does Swift's fictitious sandwich vagina look more appetizing? More fun to eat if you will.