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I was drunk up in da clurb on Saturday and one of her stupid songs came on and everyone thought my karaoke version** of it was awesome

Ooh, just don't let Ryan Murphy near it. He'll have the Phantom singing Sia's "Chandelier."

I put on my "don't rape me face" today and had ten men tell me to smile.

Fair enough, I see your point - but I think it is pointlessly pedantic.

When a guy on the street catcalls me, a few things immediately run through my head:

This is one of the most awesome articles I have ever read. Thank you for making my day :D

the goat man story has kept me up all week :( i keep looking at my floor like some crazy lit up jesus thing is going to be there. i don't know what i read these stories but i.can't.stop.

So ur with ur honey and yur making out wen the phone rigns. U anser it n the vioce is "wut r u doing wit my daughter?" U tell ur girl n she say "my dad is ded". THEN WHO WAS PHONE?

Yes, yes, yes. And I also find this when we're talking about manufactured wars men try to create between different kinds of women. Dude: "I don't like to date black women, they're too loud for me." Me: "What the fuck?" Dude: "What? You're not black, you should be happy I only want to date white girls." Me: "Uh, I

"I spent most of my early 20s hoarding evidence that men would, occasionally, under the right circumstances, fuck fat women."

I generally hate MTV, but I plan on watching the shit out of this.

Well, I guess I'll be watching MTV for the first time in years. I do wish it was given a more prestigious time slot than at 7pm on a Friday. But hopefully they will rerun the hell out of it.

I feel like a month ago, I had never heard of this person. Now I hear about her almost daily. It's kind of...weird. Like she's being Truman Show-ed into my life.

Durags/Du-rags/Do-rags are pretty much exclusively worn by black men to encourage a wave pattern in closely cropped hair.

So if milkshakes bring all the boys to the yard, do smoothies bring the girls to the yard?

Sherman Alexie is the shit; the book of his that keeps getting banned/removed is The Absolutely True Diary of a Part-Time Indian, mostly because its fourteen-year-old protagonist talks about masturbation and his struggles with depression.

I have visions of ducking behind a chair to avoid a flying dress dummy while Prof. Yeezy screams at me for designing a bright pink leather dress. "NO COLORS!!!!!"

also if kanye was my teacher i would cry every class with thankfulness to our lord and savoir. bc there's no way he can filter himself so every class would be a dream.

I neeeeedddd to be in Professor Yeezy Class ! I already know the title of the first class lecture: