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M. Gigi Durham, author of The Lolita Effect: The Media Sexualization of Young Girls and What We Can Do About It, talks to Katharine Miezkowski of Salon.com about the "many ways that young girls' sexuality is shaped and exploited by a marketplace where younger is better and the line between child porn and art gets ever blurrier." In a wide-ranging interview (podcast is available on Salon), Professor Durham comments on the marketing of grown-up sexuality to little girls, the Miley Cyrus fiasco, and ways parents can open up the conversation with their daughters about images of girlhood sexuality.
Mud stains on cashmere and and my brothers fat wife
Germ covered kleenex and problems that cause strife
Super hot blind dates who only want flings
These are a few of my most hated things
Really close talkers and people with bad breath
Road kill and popcorn and lesbian bed death
Giving up kittens and ripped apron strings
These are a few of my mosted hated things
Boys in tight t-shirts who have
Moral of this blog: I can't stop listening to this song. It is so amazingly beautiful.
Moral of this blog: My cell phone takes photos of me when I don't even know its happening! How hot is this accidental photo?
Oh My G-d.
Maybe I was having a blind date the other night that went well. Just saying, supposing. Maybe.
Maybe we came back to my cute little flat after a drink or two.
Maybe I put on a little Edith Piaf, and maybe I opened another bottle of wine.
Maybe he was a tall latin boy with an MBA, who spoke fluent Italian.
Maybe he tried to kiss me. And maybe I decided this was a good time to pull
I bought this when I was doing my undergrad at Oxford. We had "fancy dress" dinners once a week...so being on a student budget, I went to a mens clothier, and bought a "used" tux from the late 40's.
It fit my budget then. I forgot all about it until this weekend.
I paired it with a black cashmere sweater and polka dot bow tie...I think this is the best costume for the day. I have to
These, my gentle readers, may prove to be the death knell of the library profession. "Why? HOW?" you may wonder to yourself, as you sip your Baileys laced coffee at your desk this morning, brushing the occasional danish crumb from your lap.
After reading the super hilarious and brutally honest AL's stimulating, and rather recent thread on the term "guybrarian", I started thinking of other
Who knows. But I can tell you what this librarian does. Fret.
Yes my gentle readers, I fret - and I find myself doing it more and more of late.
Not work related, I can tell you this is not a work related blog at all. If my job could love me back, I'd marry it. That is, if the gays could marry, which we can't.
This librarian has finally figured out where everything in his apartment goes.
Moral of this blog: Urban Librarians are hot.
