Happy #StarWarsDay - May the Fourth be with you! Check out our August 4, 1983 cover: (Taken with instagram)
Find someone who will tremble for your touch, someone whose fingers are a poem.
Janet Fitch (via dailystendhalnitesaudade)
(via sugarsnap)
But Vote for Marriage NC, which supported the amendment, applauded the passage, saying it solidifies the state ban and ensures the definition of marriage does not change.
“We are not anti-gay; we are pro-marriage,” said Tami Fitzgerald, chairwoman of the group. “And the point — the whole point — is simply that you don’t rewrite the nature of God’s design for marriage based on the demands of a group of adults.
http://www.cnn.com/2012/05/09/politics/north-carolina-marriage/index.html?hpt=hp_c1
Are you fucking kidding? Really- “God’s design for marriage” should not be an argument in a country that gives its citizens the freedom to choose their religion- or to not have one at all. This is nothing but hateful bullshit. Our children and grandchildren will look back on this and be disgraced.
YOU HAVEN’T COME OUT OF THERE IN ALMOST TWO DAYS. YOU SMELL FUNNY. YOUR EYES ARE AS RED AS MY EX’S PENIS. YOUR CRYING KEEPS THE NEIGHBORS AWAKE, AND THERE ARE ENOUGH KLEENEX ON THE FLOOR TO REVERSE ENGINEER A TREE, NOT TO MENTION YOU NEED TO GO TO WORK IF YOU WANT TO CONTINUE TO BE ABLE TO AFFORD HBO.
LOOK, I LIKED RENLY TOO, OKAY? HE WOULD HAVE MADE A PRETTY GOOD KING, BUT YOU’VE GOT TO MOVE ON. THIS ISN’T HEALTHY.
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I’d like to launch an awareness campaign aimed at rude New Yorkers, written in a style they’ll understand, so that one day, maybe, they won’t be quite so shitty.
I should note that most New Yorkers are completely wonderful, caring people. It’s just that some of us seem to enjoy the “New Yorkers are assholes” thing a bit too much.
When people lean on the pole when I need to grab on. Ughhhh
Unplugging
Are you a doctor on call? Didn’t think so. No texting, twittering, or tumblring during couple time.
No One Called Me a Slut
One of the most viewed stories on the New York Times website this weekend is an opinion piece about the right to choose.
All I had to do was call the clinic and make an appointment. I don’t have to be ashamed or terrified, because brave women before me fought to make abortion legal, have gone public with their stories of shame and terror and made sure that no woman ever again has to die from a back-alley abortion or bear an unwanted child.
We park and walk up to the entrance. No running the gantlet between pickets shouting at me that I’m a murderer, no fear that someone will throw a bomb. The receptionist takes my name and says, “You just have to talk with a counselor first.” I don’t mind, I figure it’s part of the procedure. I tell the counselor I already have four children and I don’t want any more. I’m on a different track now. She nods understandingly and says they’ll be ready for me soon. No judgment, no showing me pictures of fetuses, no trying to make me feel guilty. She just wants to be sure I’m sure.
And of course, I am.
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