Connection is your best currency this week. Your Weekly Tarot for 01/12/2014-01/18/2014.
Hello, I’m Quantavius. I’m sorry dat I’m a little hard to lissen to, as I have a huge piece of coal for a nose dat makes me sound like I have a code. I’ll type instead of talking. I’m here to tell you a little-known story about how Joesph saved the Baby Jesus. This happened …
I never used to watch television. If anything, I actively avoided it, being that I always felt it was merely a means to procrastination, a diversion from writing. In my world, writing comes first. However, I was hanging out with a friend one night & we watched the first episode of Coven. Needless to say, I …
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I went to Terror Behind the Walls this weekend. It’s an old jail in Philadelphia that is transformed into a horror house every Halloween season. The sprawling grounds are infested with gruesome zombies, escaped convicts, depraved prison guards, and they sidle up to you in the dark, even while you wait on line…slowly approach, sniff …
It’s for the best that we outgrow adolescence and transition into adulthood. It’s healthy. However, if you were a goth kid like me, transitioning into adult life comes with a few extra challenges.
We are not little girls any more.
Creepy Cute—It’s a thing, and it’s what Wendy Bryan of I Heart Guts captures with her line of cute human organ characters. We were able to catch up with Bryan at New York Comic Con and have her spill her guts on, well, her guts!
Corn Boy spent all summer tending his corn plant. The past spring he had taken his family’s last kernel and planted it in the soil. They had nothing else to plant. Today was the day he was to harvest. He picked his ear of corn and went home to show his father and sister. Corn …
Celebrating the self proclaimed “sex zombie”, Veronica Lake.
On my head will be a VHS video coming out of my 1940’s style hair, with blood dripping down my red-lipsticked face.
Don’t get me started on the Friday the 13th costume. Just, ugh.
I find many feminists are afraid to delve into issues of injustice that they haven’t experienced firsthand, and I left feeling very disappointed that night.
There’s a whole world of darkness and an otherworld of death awaiting all of us, and putting nutmeg and cinnamon in it and calling it “pumpkin spice” to try to ignore the looming reality of our own mortality doesn’t make it go away.