Oh Hell Yes.
Out of the Vinyl Deeps was nominated for a National Book Critics Circle award! This awesome news comes at the tail end of some pretty fab year-end accolades. Go mama!
Out of the Vinyl Deeps was nominated for a National Book Critics Circle award! This awesome news comes at the tail end of some pretty fab year-end accolades. Go mama!
Sooo an “A League of Their Own” screening is totally in the works for 2012. No shit. It’s happening. Here’s a little erotica from Shirley and Mae to get you excited.
Me on the difference between giving repressive tradition the finger and just being a total asshole scumbag.
Hustlin’ is now a weekly series, curated/written by me! Substituting recession-era-youth pity with #realtalk. First rant below.
good:
Hustlin’: Why We Should Stop Obsessing Over What College Majors Make Us Rich
We get it, English majors are poor. But instead of following the money, shouldn’t we be asking why our culture undervalues arts and humanities?
Women talking politics clearly necessitates a lipstick Sharpie.
Here’s the thing: I will always want more women’s (and feminist) voices in the mainstream media, particularly in politics. There’s an overwhelming byline gender gap and that needs to change. But The Washington Post’s new lady blog, “She the People,” is not a step in the right direction…
They all look so happy.
November 25, Feminist March in Santiago
“Less violence, more orgasms”
(via brazenbitch)
“I am so over Sookie and her precious fairy vagina and her unbelievably stupid name. Fuck Sookie!” Pam is the Joan Holloway of True Blood.
OH, ZOOEY.
A new rendition for Zooey: (Can You Teach Me How To Be A Carefree White Girl) This NEW YEARS EVE
“Where burrito”: How an anti-hangover patch failed the entire GOOD staff. (I wasn’t there and am sad about it. But I still like it.)