The new Shakira and Rihanna video got me thinking and I realized something. Rihanna does some gay shit. So I ranked her gayest videos.
To be honest the only football teams I’ve ever cared about were in Dillon, Texas.
“9. A poster of Greg Sestero from The Room in his underwear, holding a football, autographed to me.”
Like a certain Harry Potter villain, we’re no longer allowed to name it. Here’s what you can/should say instead.
This list would be a lot longer if it were lyrics that already apply to me.
“You’re like my little fetus.”
Kacey Musgraves’ music is like a ‘You Do You’ you can two-step to.
Stop trying to make diva cups happen for me, it’s not gonna happen.
I dare you to walk into a Build-A-Bear with two large cartons of tampons.
Turns out that when you create the first ever show with a cast of almost all queer women, and do it on a cable channel that allows multiple scenes of what just barely misses qualifying as porn in every episode, we gays get resourceful.
Welcome to L Word Week on Autostraddle!
All the photos, all the behind the scenes secrets, and all the “OH MY GOD I AM 99.9% SURE KATE IS DOING A BURLESQUE ROUTINE IN THIS MOVIE” for you to just barely handle.
Here are 5 tips for making your cycling-related resolutions at least 50% more likely to stick. (Well, maybe.)
A #herocrush isn’t romantic or sexual, it’s about people you admire. People you’d love to work with to dismantle systems of oppression. This year most of my #herocrushes happened to be trans women.
Call your girlfriend and grab your favorite vegan gluten-free snacks!
I’ve been afraid to do so many things. This year, thanks to Autostraddle, I looked those fears in the eye, took action and started living my life the way I want to live it.
The Spice Girls were, for a really fucking long time, the only women showing me how to live a philosophy I later came to call feminism.
Read these books.
I saw a small fraction of this year’s tweets and I don’t follow everyone in the world but I still had my favorites just like everyone else.
In 2013, who’d have ever thought I’d become so attached to a sociopathic meth king? Also, I love my skinny jeans and feel really conflicted about Pope Francis.