by Devil’s Food Cake
I’m generally the kind of person that believes you can’t really teach an old dog new tricks. Let’s be honest – some people just aren’t ever going to change their minds, and no matter how much I shout and scream and march and protest and argue, that won’t happen. I’m pretty sure I could float off the ground and have the light of a thousand suns shining out of my mouth, there will still be people who disagree. … Continue Reading
by Florentine
Those of you who spent Thursday night knee-deep in bar queues wearing questionable fancy dress and too inebriated to see who you were swapping saliva with at the stroke of midnight, may have missed ITV’s latest toe-dip into the land of lesbianism. For this New Year’s Eve saw Joanna Briscoe’s erotic thriller Sleep with Me adapted for the channel by formidable screenwriting talent Andrew Davies, in nothing less than their prime time slot. Yups. Described as an “erotic thriller” in which “Adrian Lester (Hustle) and Jodhi May (Tipping the Velvet) … Continue Reading
by Florentine
It’s that time of year again; odd German markets that only ever exist when it’s cold, winter wonderlands and the requisite bruises that accompany them (ice skating folks, ice skating) and – relevantly for this week’s Top Ten – more inadvisable hangovers than you can shake a litre bottle of Jack Daniels at. Why? Because it’s Christmas party season. … Continue Reading
by Devil’s Food Cake
I was watching Boys Don’t Cry the other night with a friend of mine, and to be honest, I hate watching that film. It scares the crap out of me, worse than any horror movie, worse than any ghost story, more cutting than anything I’ve heard or seen or read. I used to make myself feel better by saying, well, that happened more than a decade ago – surely the youth of today are better educated or at least somewhat more tolerant. … Continue Reading
by Sticky Toffee Pudding
As someone who has had her fair share of unsuccessful, unwise, damn right doomed romances I’ve become well accustomed to figuring out when a girl is not really all that keen. And being a generous sort, I thought over the next few months I would share my wisdom in what I can only hope to be insightful, life-affirming articles. Oh yes, bring on the Pulitzer.
by Devil’s Food Cake
Newsflash from the world of celebrity, where every opinion is indispensable: apparently, according to Jeremy Clarkson, TV is obsessed with hiring ‘Black, Muslim Lesbians’. This is to balance out the heterosexual, white male surplus. Forget the fact that I generally think Jeremy Clarkson is a knob, what I’d really like to know is where all these black, Muslim lesbians are. That’s a show I’d definitely watch.
by Devil’s Food Cake
There are a lot of things that make me angry. Cars that speed up when they see pedestrians, for example. Children who scream at their parents. Idiot spiritual leaders that like to blame highly controversial and illegal activity on homosexuals as opposed to deep-rooted issues within their religious movement.
by Petit Fours
Last week, I was in First Out, with a plate of houmous, pitta bread and vegan guacamole. Someone was trying to point out something in G3 to me, when Fuck The Pain Away by Peaches came on and I was like “OMG I love this song!” and started singing “sucking on my titties like you wanted me.. etc”.
Suddenly a little light flickered at the back of my head, and I realised that everything I was doing was really gay. I’d say 8.5 on the gay scale- at least! Short of someone projecting the L-Word onto the pitta bread, it really couldn’t get much gayer.
I just wanted to share that.
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