guy-blind - when u can never tell the difference between all the guys
my first for @defector.com! The Omen was released on this day fifty years ago, three years after Roe v. Wade. I wrote about Kathy, bodily autonomy, the arc of abortion rights in America, and Arkasha Stevenson’s The First Omen. defector.com/diabolical-m...
Diabolical Motherhood | Defector
On June 25, 1976, three and a half years after Roe v. Wade made abortion legal in the U.S., The Omen hit theaters. Most viewers remember the high-drama deaths—by impalement, decapitation, hanging—or t...
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What the white whale was to Ahab, has been hinted; what, at times, he was to me, as yet remains unsaid.
dreamt j3ff b3z0s married into my family and was unrelentingly trying to coerce me into baking him shortbread
high on coffee unexpectedly dosed with simple syrup giving children a half-fabricated encyclopedic report on Perth, a place I've never been
if you’re not rehydrating your beans with a halved head of garlic, a couple onions, at least 2 bay leaves, strip of kombu, some dried mushrooms, a rind of parmesan, peppercorns, pinch of asafoetida, couple dried chilis, and salt, then don’t come crying to me about your miserable soup
the winner of the minnesota spring thaw vibes contest is this guy cruising the parking lot by the baseball field blasting bat dance as the sun sets
last night in french class i said “yes i like escargot a little… i love eating maladies, and it has a lot of maladies.”
me to a genie wishing i could always be as high as the first coffee or as fuct as the second drink
like everyone else, of all time, i wish i could teleport there
dipping wet clay into wetter clay on a humid night of a rainy week giving big dngaf energy
i keep asking my date “how do you think this date is going?” every time he comes back from washing more blood off his coat
when i say i’m “going to work in my studio” it means i’m going to go eat some of this one cool chocolate bar i keep in there
may you all hear songs you love come on loud and unexpected in bars you’ll probably never even know how to go back to
living w little girls is like, they will raise their feverish head from the sweat soaked pillow of their sick bed and feebly ask: is that a new coat?