Happy Friday, buttercups! I hope all of you have weekends that are as gentle and perfect as that Youtube video of a grandma teaching a tiny baby ASL.
This week, Barb (well, Shannon Purser) really truly came out!
Alyssa melted my heart, and yours.
Siobhan asked that age-old question: How come when two human shapes made of petrified ash are assumed to be female, they’re just gal pals, but when it turns out they may be male, they’re automatically lovers?
Vanessa’s hiking the PCT — and taking us along for the journey!
In her continued campaign to be my favorite celebrity in literally every way, Samira Wiley’s repping Autostraddle on her honeymoon.
Yesterday, today, and tomorrow, Molly’s marching.
And then there were your comments!
The What? My Name Is Award to Rous Rose:
The Vampire Wasp Award to Chandra and Max:
The Charred Wit Award to Annie Stinkle, Chandra and Em:
The Gal Pal-in Around Award to thatottergirl:
The Collect All Four Award to Danielle:
The Listen, Linda Award to Sophie and Charlotte:
The Spidey Sense Award to Em:
The What’s Your Name? I Never Had One Award to Carmen SanDiego:
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