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If you want a taste of @airialicious’ sex-positive parenting, read her “Slut-Shaming on the Playground”. Seriously.
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I used to wonder if an alien visitation would trigger a panic. Now I realize it’d just generate endless memes and Simpson quotes.
Finally, good news today. I’m going to celebrate with Crisco, bubble wrap, and a trampoline.
Remember Omni Magazine? Here's an almost complete archive at the Internet Archive: http://t.co/3tROvaEG
I have new speakers. The bass, it is awesome.
Yes, neighbors. You will learn to appreciate the Clash. You’re welcome.
Joy is the air on my cheeks mid-pirouette or the splash of water on my face while doing the butterfly stroke.
Saw this on the curb by a school I was working at today. This makes me feel really happy with the world. : ) pic.twitter.com/gAVTgoMf
Saturday nights just aren't complete without a little badassery. pic.twitter.com/vZZljdJI3z
Second bike ride today! Second total, but whatever. I made it home. pic.twitter.com/5k2utfGZ5j
I keep forgetting that I use a plugin to change “god” to “Elvis”. This makes for confused and hilarious comment and erotica reading.
It’s not my fault that “quesadilla” sounds like “case of beer”, but maybe you should order your own lunch.
I maybe, might’ve seen fireworks go off in a car as I was going by. Either that, or hat was one intense migraine aura. Or alien space bats.
Yes, doctor. It fucking hurts when you poke me where I told you it fucking hurts.
Thanks, Harley Quinn, Medicine Woman. pic.twitter.com/TS9EAgbU
Bubble baths don’t feel very sexy. They’re more about fairy tale castles and foamy monsters you blow to smithereens.
Radiatrix. Sexual, bisexual, unmethodical, ungendered, engendered. Sui generis tribade. You are my cathexis.