I’m presently doing definitive work on the Consumption Of Comic Books In The Context Of My Sofa with an Intense Parallel Exploration of Grilled Cheese Sandwiches.
I’m presently doing definitive work on the Consumption Of Comic Books In The Context Of My Sofa with an Intense Parallel Exploration of Grilled Cheese Sandwiches.
Why don’t you take a moment to think about this callous and irrelevant remark?
That is amazing.
My grandmother can leave me wondering sometimes if I was burned, or if my sister was straight up insulted. “Why don’t you wear the other dress? It helped your sister look thin.” It’s like she’s got to get in a twofer.
Damn, now I miss my grandma.
Honey, Powell needs to change his name to LeVar Burton because he is reading the rainbow.
The reveal that Colin Powell is the go-to person for hot gos in DC might be my favorite news item of the week.
He’s basically having his models wear multi-colored locs as a “costume.” Also, his comment about straightening hair is just stupid....there are WOC who do have straight hair (including myself). My mom’s side is Creole and in my family we have everything from blonde nappy hair to straight hair that is so black it…
You forgot “and for existing”
I honestly don’t get it, as someone who grew up in SF, every hippie, Dead Head had dreads no matter what they looked like, and they were not rich either. Back then they were the worst and people did overuse Patchouli but now not so much.
Case closed...Marc said he doesn’t see color... which should be obvious from his hideous clothes.
“I don’t see color or race” is like culturally tone deaf go-to phrase A-number-one.
THIS! They cannot win, if they wear their hair like this it is not edgy it is called messy and unprofessional. My bff had locks for years and assholes were so surprised she didn’t smell, WTF?!
“funny how you don’t criticize women of color for straightening their hair.”
“funny how you don’t criticize women of color for straightening their hair.”
Dude, if I were the poor sister I would tell bride sister to absolutely take rich sister’s money. Then we could split the cash to go do something awesome just the two of us. And if we’re feeling bitchy we could plaster pics all over Facebook of our great time together. We could even tag mean sister like, “Without Mary…
Your comment needs more over-reaction.