I’ve met people who literally had no clue this was a bad idea and just brush it off like it’s nothing. Like...what the actual fuck, where is your brain?
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I wish it was a “Bless Your Heart”
Tee hee!
It’s a little simplistic to say that the Lysistrata was one woman convincing her friends to hold out on their menfolk until they stopped the war. It was a group of women who got every woman in their city and the opposing side’s city to withhold sex, which was largely accomplished by barricading themselves within the…
While I agree that rape and sex are fundamentally different, the whole “rape is always about power and control, and never about sexual desire” thing that has been accepted as a truism really goes too far.
For me, it’s usually more of this:
“No. Do you make crackers Brian?”
When I was in high school, a girl in my drama club had a tattoo on her left breast of the date she stopped using cocaine. It was that kind of high school.
How long is your hair currently? My cousin is a stylist and always recommends taking a step in between long hair and short hair, like a bob, because if you don’t like it that short you won’t like it shorter. Also, is your hair baby fine like hers? Texture and thickness can make a huge difference with that particular…
To be fair, lots of companies are requiring slogans on T’s during the holidays. Like at Bloomingdale’s all the staff has to wear a shirt that says “Roofie my drink when I’m not looking”. It’s tongue in cheek.
celebrating whiteness
I am going to miss you.
Oh, step on a rusty nail, haters. This is clearly a parody of the absurdity of the fashion world these days and not transphobic at all. I don’t even think he is supposed to be transgender in the first place. I think he’s supposed to be alien-like. Which is also a joke on how people have compared Cumberbatch’s…
Mark’s humor is fucking gold, my favorite was earlier this week “FHM, the men’s magazine that looks how Axe smells, is done for.”
I believe there’s even a Looney Tunes version, which I only know because it was emblazoned on the back of the denim jacket my internship supervisor at the county jail wore on casual Fridays.
Fuck TLC, I hope that no one watches this show, or that advertisers refuse to pay for ads for it, but most of all I hope that some corporate fuck pulls their head out of their ass long enough to realize they could generate some good PR by providing the victims with enough money to cover the therapy they deserve.
Yom Kippur-Coachella. Think about it. We could make a killing.
Even better...Ramadan Bonnaroo. We could call it....Ramadannaroo.