Barbie-Rella
Barbie-Rella
Bah, public shows of affection.
VULVA. VULVA. VULVA. VULVA. VULVA. VULVA.VULVA.VULVA.VULVA.VULVA.VULVA.VULVA.VULVA.VULVA.VULVA.VULVA.VULVA.VULVA.VULVA.
I’m just going to call out that these women are taking pics of their VULVAS, not their vaginas (Unless, of course, they are using a camera that can be inserted). Distilling women’s genitalia to just a hole is pretty misogynistic, IMHO. I wish people, ESPECIALLY WOMEN, would stahp with that already. Why can’t the NYT co…
Imp! Pansexual imp!
Love is still alive!!!!!! My OTP Jeffrey and Ina Garten are still going strong. Love is alive and living in a beautiful house in the Hamptons with a huge carton of heavy cream always in the fridge.
I am very against the notion that Alison Brie (or any woman) should have to answer for her husband’s brother. I think it’s massively unfair to put that on her and I recoiled in disgust at her being blind sided on the red carpet like that. Whatever creepy ass James Franco has been up to lo these many years should not…
Why does she need to say anything? Why do we immediately turn to the closest woman and burden her with the responsibility of answering for some shitty man’s actions? Why does it always bounce back on women?
As a man, this kind of argument is super weird to me, and I’ve really been baffled by the way men are reacting to this story.
That is not even remotely true. There was a litany of refusals, and at one point Ansari even acknowledged her clear discomfort. Observe:
Right? It’s amazing how men are allegedly SO terrified of false rape accusations - but somehow they defend ignoring it when a woman says “I don’t want to feel forced because then I’ll hate you, and I’d rather not hate you.” They defend a man repeatedly moving her hand to his dick after she keeps moving it away. Or…
It’s amazing how, when the conversation is about a progressive dude, suddenly “no means no” becomes
I think that reinforces the point though — the conversation here should be a lot more nuanced and handled more deftly. I’m in my 30s now and I know how to say no, but pretty much throughout my 20s as I explored my sexuality I consistently ran into situations that I didn’t know how to handle. There’s a lot of pressure…
That’s Barbarella, the trippiest, weirdest, most futuristic softcore porn you’ll ever watch.
Is there a reason this book became so popular? It’s not good. It’s not good at all.
She plays “Crying Drunk Girl” so well. I miss Selfie. I think the title ruined it. Or America wasn’t ready for an Asian man as a romantic lead. Probably a little of both.
I just read it for the articles.
Two Samwells, One Cup.
Fucking spot on. I for one am quite excited that Rebecca Bunch is a commenter here!