Why I'd Rather Load a Magazine Than Read One
“Don’t call it a clip,” he corrects me. “This,” he says pointing to the narrow, black tube on the glass countertop that separates us, “is…
Read on“Don’t call it a clip,” he corrects me. “This,” he says pointing to the narrow, black tube on the glass countertop that separates us, “is…
Read onLook, Instagram has good intentions, probably. Their strict no-nudity clause, most likely created to protect the young and very modest (and the young and very…
Read onThe more technology plows into the future, the more I feel like a 91-year-old grandmother muttering about how things were better in the good old…
Read onIt’s hot in Palm Springs. So swelteringly hot that 100-degree heat is normal for a day in May. A bonafide scorcher hits 117 or 120…
Read onFinally, a valid reason to post selfies. ASOS and Models 1 have announced that they’ve joined forces to launch a modeling contest on Instagram for…
Read on“A custom loathsome to the eye, hateful to the nose, harmful to the brain, dangerous to the lungs, and in the black, stinking fume thereof,…
Read onJared Leto, Orlando Bloom and Chris Hemsworth did it. Bearded hipsters are doing it. My girlfriend’s boy in Portland is doing it. There’s a whole…
Read onDear Vagina, Why so blue? Is it because you get paid less than men? Is it because you feel the sting of the gender…
Read on“I looked up Rihanna’s red carpet outfits for inspiration, and I loved all of them because her style is my style.” Alexis Carter was a Baltimore…
Read onStanding in a Nordstrom fitting room last week wearing a thousand-dollar black jumper, I wanted to feel good about my reflection. This was tough for…
Read onIf you’ve been on the Internet lately, chances are you’ve come across images of various celebrities and attractive women posing at the Kentucky Derby while…
Read onI’m standing in the lobby of a tattoo and piercing parlor on 2nd Avenue, my hair freshly blown-out and blonde from a four-hour salon appointment,…
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