Happy 42nd Blerg-day, Tina Fey! We’re celebrating by high-fiving a million angels, and remembering some of your greatest creations.
The Soup: Twang of Thrones
Sansa Stark gets some Southern treatment.
I need a twang noise machine in my life.

Rainy days call for spontaneous tattoos right? A lil’ tribute to Flight of the Conchords done by Myles Kimball at One King Tattoo in Portland, Maine.
“If feminists really cared about equality, they’d be addressing all the inequality that faces men. Like, why do feminists only care about breast cancer and not prostate cancer? Why aren’t feminists advocating for single dads? Why won’t women sleep with me when I’m a really nice guy and I’ve made a particular effort to be nice to them, particularly? Until feminism can answer that, I’m afraid I don’t really see it as being legitimate.”
This is the last bastion of the misogynist’s argument – their self fancying checkmate, if you will. What these people are basically saying is that, despite the overwhelming evidence of entrenched sexual, physical and ideological oppression of women, the only way feminism can really be fair is if it first identifies and solves all of the ways in which the patriarchy also oppresses men.
To be more specific, women who agitate for their own liberation are only allowed to do so once they’ve fixed all the things that make men sad, thus making them stronger and even more powerful.
| — | from “How to spot a misogynist,” by Clementine Ford. (via jessisays) |





