I would have written about last week’s so-called “Academy Awards” earlier, but I’ve been too busy throwing up.
Last week, some rich guy at a party in Vienna may have grabbed Kim Kardashian’s ass and someone may have approached her wearing blackface.
If you’ve found yourself pig-biting mad about the body differences between plastic dolls and sentient adult women, you can finally fucking relax.
Let’s talk about smart racism vs. dumb racism.
I’m war-weary. Don’t get me wrong—I haven’t done any actual fighting myself, nor have I really even kept up with most of the war coverage over the last few years, but still: It’s mental to think that now is the time to start this whole mess all over again.