Archive for the 'feminist ramblings' Category

Beef: House

Monday, September 14th, 2009

 
Dr. Cuddy
Don’t get me wrong, I love House. There are honestly few shows that I love more. If it was an option, I would carry a Hugh Laurie lunchbox to work with me. But I’m at a breaking point on one issue: the women on that show look ridiculous.
Why do they all look like [...]

Pretty Ugly.

Monday, April 13th, 2009

Hm, now where did that pie go…? Oh Ann!
Ever wonder about how people get cast as “incredibly ugly girl who accidentally makes out with a cat” or “giant fat person who farts at the party”? How is that presented in the character breakdown? How does the agent call the actor and tell them they are [...]

If this is it….

Monday, January 21st, 2008

“Its strange to have a creation out there, a deeply mutated version of yourself running around….” – Dexter, Season 2 Finale
My video, Amy At The Club got to the top of Digg.com last week with 4424 Diggs. As a result, a few things happened:
My traffic here went crazy, which was great but made me [...]

BS & ES = BFF 4Eva

Monday, January 14th, 2008

In support of the WGA strike, and Britney Spears, I am posting a rerun today. This entry was originally posted May 17, 2007,  before Lindsay went to rehab or Paris went to jail. When Britney still had custody or her kids. I still stand behind it.
 

Seriously. I could be friends with this girl, no problem.
I’m [...]

That kind of bitch.

Tuesday, February 13th, 2007

There are small things that people do in public that are essentially an act of assholery to the rest of the world. Things like answering the phone in a movie theater, taking up a subway seat with a handbag, or putting more than 12 items on the belt in the express lane. They get away [...]

Rant Of The Day – skinny.

Monday, September 26th, 2005

Thank God fashion week is over. The pretensiousness and crowding in New York is back down to a manageable level. Best of all, the city can breathe a collective sigh of relief and let our guts hang over our pants again. The models have left! They scurried away into their cashmere transatlantic tunnels, where they [...]

Sexy Books!

Saturday, September 17th, 2005

A few weeks before I turned fifteen, my mother asked me what I’d like for my birthday. In past years I had attempted to force her hand by refusing to ask for anything but a puppy for all gift-exchanging holiday. After a few years and one upsetting 6-month long puppy ownership, I had figured out [...]