life is so fucking hard, even when it’s easy.
― margaret chenowith, six feet under.
I really want my very own Labyrinth Worm. Who wouldn’t want one of these little guys to help show you the way when you’re lost?
I can’t stress enough how much I love this silly movie.
if by silly you mean AMAZING.
some of my best girlfriends and i got drunk in college and watched this, deconstructing the imagery from a freudian perspective. bog of eternal stench as young girl’s repulsion at the discovery of her genitals during sexual awakening? rejection of [step]mother who goes out too often with her father? conquering a sexual/parent figure?
when i called my mother yesterday i’d woken her up from a nap. her mind was bleary and her responses were often ill-formed. they say that being sleep-deprived is like being drunk. mom was smashed.
i told her about my kitten, and how she has a tendency to get underfoot; about how when i walked into my apartment this evening, she rolled belly up right under my shoe as i was mid-stride, and if i hadn’t caught myself i would accidentally have stomped her skull.
“ewwWWWWW,” my mother slurred, half-awake. “then… you would have to… get a shovel.”
We all know that Starbucks recently redesigned their cups to reflect their old logo. At the time, there was talk about how the new design made the mermaid’s hair longer to cover her exposed breasts because the company feared complaints about tiny cartoon nudity. I laughed at the extent company’s have to censor themselves these days, but I doubted there would be an actual public backlash.
Well, of course there was. My favorite quote from the article:
The Resistance says the new image “has a naked woman on it with her legs spread like a prostitute,” Mark Dice, founder of the group, said in a news release. “Need I say more? It’s extremely poor taste, and the company might as well call themselves Slutbucks.”
I feel like this could/should have been written at the Onion.
wow. why are people so terrified of sex that they make themselves see it everywhere? it’s paranoid and sad.
According to the AP, Yves Rossy, also known as Fusion Man, “strapped on a jet-powered wing and leaped from a plane Wednesday for the first public demonstration of the homemade device, turning figure eights and soaring high above the Alps.”
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i was once described as "what a high school teacher might call a 'young woman of poise.'"
i don't think i buy it.
i do, however, take pictures , write the SEPTA haiku, and check my email.