Looking into Writers’ Bedrooms, Personal Style, Lives
Carolyn’s Team Pick: Flannery O’Connor’s looks like it would be good for napping.
Carolyn’s Team Pick: Flannery O’Connor’s looks like it would be good for napping.
“I am addicted to any television show, movie franchise or book series that features a gun-toting badge flashing power suit-wearing female crime-fighter who hunts down baddies for a living.”
Even when someone doesn’t know the range of the artistic revolution that was the Harlem Renaissance, they know the name. They know writers like Claude Mckay or singers like Ethel Waters but they may not know them as Queer Black Americans. Why is this?
They say a colorful plate is a healthy plate.
Intern Grace’s Team Pick: The other kind of binding.
The NMA nominees for Reporting, Features, Profile, Essays or Columns are ALL MEN! Every single one of them! Let’s investigate.
Studies reveal that queer people spend a lot of time experiencing “intense anxiety” and abusing substances.
Lizz’s Team Pick: What if dinosaurs all lived in the water? WHAT IF?!
Whitney’s Team Pick: Want to buy some Guinness-infused ice cream? Or just want to make a Guinness ice cream float? I’ve got you covered.
The one where Scarlet has a crack at online dating.
NOM tries to respond to criticism of its race-baiting tactics, as well as its plan to recruit “unintelligent celebrities.”
This salad feels sort of fancy without really being fancy at all.
Gilligan’s Island would have been a lot more interesting with Miss April as Ginger.
Do you know how many times I’ve listened to “The Story”? It’s so much I have to count it with Imaginary numbers.
Just another article about bisexuals from the man-lovers at Autostraddle.
This week on NSFW Sunday: vibrators and orgasms, your mind and orgasms, open relationships, and more!
This week is starting off with LGBT history, health, and Huckabees.
“If you really value families, you shouldn’t play politics with women’s health.” — President Barack Obama
With recipes for vegan Cincinnati Chili, Australian Fairy Bread and Puerto Rican Tostones!
“I feel like yelling at people,” she told me. I didn’t really grasp then that she meant that. This was the very first time. This was the day after Easter.