Archive for the ‘Slut Shaming & Whorephobia’ Category

hell yeah! and yes its me, and yes any art in it i drew and yes the six armed Kali naga drawing is my back tattoo and yes, i  did make her look scrawny like me!!!!  And yes, I look vastly different with red, black and blonde hair… blonde bad, red or black okay, even [...]

ha.  hahahahaahha. I shall now take down the stupidest defense for rape….ever. “The She’s A Slut Defense” I need no unholy powers or devastating legal skills for this one. Ahem. As a general rule, it is assumed that if one is a slut, they like sex  Possibly with lots of people.  However, lots of people [...]

  Right, so generally I tend to ignore celebrity news and gossip. Y’all have seen no posts out of me regarding Tiger Woods, or Brad and Angelina, or pretty much too many other famous people.  Why is that?  Well, frankly because I do not give a shit.  Famous people are people, with all the same [...]

This just in:  “Fun Feminist” = Stupid Slut, apparently. I mean, am I the only one who finds it grimly amusing that this squid assumes any gal who might fall into the “fun Femme” role is, oh, promiscuous, into open relationships,okay with her man sleeping with other people, and unaware of the potential health risks [...]

Grumble. I don’t watch MTV.  So I cannot comment on the show.  But you know, it strikes me as amazingly wonderful when women who, oh, you know, care about women, bust on their fashion sense and bodies- fake or not.   A long, long, long time ago in that other blog I wrote about how I [...]

…and sounds of smashing headlights… Yeah, Polanski is an ass.  The people who signed that petition I sure as hell wonder about.  But what all the fuck does Sasha Grey have to do with any of it? And hells yes I want to comment over there, but I am not gonna “jack the thread” or [...]

“Slllluuuuutttt!”

Posted: September 22, 2009 in Slut Shaming & Whorephobia

So, I went and I read this.                            Then I was talking about the whole “slut” thing with Ginmar, and I got to thinking.  Often dangerous, you know.  And look, it seems I lied.  I said there would not be much feminist-esque stuff [...]