Gotta agree with the redhead fans. Redheaded boys all secretly wish their girlfriends matched them. A dye job won't do it — we need to imagine little redheaded babies.
Gotta agree with the redhead fans. Redheaded boys all secretly wish their girlfriends matched them. A dye job won't do it — we need to imagine little redheaded babies.
Much as I wouldn't want to hang out with this guy, I honestly don't see what he's done that's WRONG. He's had a lot of sex! Some of it by dumpsters! What makes this at all morally reprehensible without any further information? Is it just that this is culturally unacceptable, and that's enough that he should feel…
From my interactions with him, Blakeley does seem capable of major douchiness, and someone trusting could get fucked over if they didn't already know his personality.
My parents would definitely buy and enjoy this. ('Cept I bought them a Windows machine last year.)
Man, the (very) few women who slept with me because of Valleywag never cared enough to send a crap e-mail.
But boys! During periods, women's breasts get bigger (self confidence impact not yet known)! Don't you wanna talk about them now?
My mom and I worked for the same flower nursery run by a real jackass. My mom quit to get away from his womanizing and sexist remarks to her co-workers. I still needed the work. The boss told me that a female co-worker and I should go "bang in the port-a-potty."
Aw, I wanna join her drum circle.
@rocknrollunicorn: Yeah, Whoopie put a perfect button on the discussion. Also loved seeing Barbara stop herself after raising her voice.
I'm just crazy about the words "'Empowered women' — 37% —"
Technically, they couldn't have gotten into the situation without the input of a man...
Who was that rapper who tried to bring pink into gangsta clothing?
Wait'll you all see the film based on another Gaiman novel, "American Gods," in which a zombie woman must find her virile husband before her corpse fully decays.
This is exactly the sort of thing we'd love crossposted on Valleywag.
I'd just like to note that I'm young, male, disease-free, and have a Blackberry which I find easy to put down.
Why are we giving male sandals a different name than "sandals"? These things are TRADITIONALLY WORN BY MEN.
Tsubasa, if this was Gawker, I'd be with you all the way. But don't equate Mario with Jezebel.
These role models, they're the band with the song commanding potential mates to sleep with their friends?
Shame about that foot though.
Hee. I'm friends with the StyleDiary founder; I think she's moving to San Francisco, land of single (if not always conveniently oriented) men. (Odds are good, goods are odd, etc.)