momo507
momo507
momo507

Hey, James Franco. Since you got epically (and rightfully) rejected, I would only like to say that:

I don't think you're a terrible person, but I am sure you are going to get a shit ton of people scolding you and trying to educate you on the "power dynamics" at play and Franco's "rich, white privilege" in his efforts to seduce this poor, young girl. Plus people who live in glass houses love to throw stones.

Am I a terrible person because I don't see how horribly horrible this is? Internet flirting =/= real life. Sure, it's not super classy, but exchanging messages isn't nearly as bad as actually doing something. Maybe I just am totally insane or a terrible person but the internet isn't the real world. People do all sorts

Young girls are just beginning to feel attracted to boys and vice versa. Many young girls crave male attention and dressing stylish in short skirts, tight leggings, and midriff baring tops in addition to wearing make up and such are all things girls do to feel attractive and attract male attention. That is why the

Keep beating that drum....

But kids shouldn't be able to wear whatever they want to school, are adults allowed to wear whatever they want to work, of course not. I wasn't shaming kids, school isn't about clothes its about getting your education, and that's it. Do some see this as sexist probably do, but I'm pretty sure boys are not allowed to

I was an upper middle class suburban kid in the mid 80's so maybe I'm filtering thru my own biased lens, but this closing remark seems to add some snark to what is actually an otherwise pretty cool story.

The baby porcupine better be named "Macduff"

Why? The one reason I can see for it in the article boils down to it being a derisive and snarky way to make the same criticism, and you as an employee of Gawker have absolutely zero grounds for trying to tell people not to act in that fashion.

He's been practicing for years.

Bill Murray winking at me whilst dancing to 'do ya think I'm sexy' would cause me to combust. Favourite song, favourite actor. I bet he knows how to move.