A healthy dose of Monkees, a smattering of curious images, and the occasional rusty clank of fandoms colliding.
Cutest adventurer in all of Ooo
Oh. Mah. Gawd.
Cleaning the apartment in anticipation of manfriend coming over and possibly staying the night on Sunday.
I don’t know why. Men never notice that shit.
It’s so fascinating to see the attitudes about sexual things in the Monkees fandom and then contrast it with the Adam Ant fandom where we are like “oh rad, another photo of Adam in his rubber fetishwear and bondage gear, no big deal. Or, “oh Adam’s song “Human Bondage Den” is so charming and upbeat.
I’m willing to bet it’s because there are no pictures (as far as we know) of Mike Nesmith in leather pants. I assume that would be a game-changer.
I recently posted a link on Facebook to this petition regarding the redesign of Merida from “Brave” that Disney is reportedly doing to include her in the Disney Princess line and I got this response.
> “I don’t get the hoopla over this. Apart from wearing a different outfit and being…
I almost hate to say that Hairspray is one of my favorite John Waters movies, especially having seen all his 70s works like Pink Flamingos, Female Trouble, etc.
A movie—set in the 60s and a soundtrack of rarely-used songs of the era—where a fat young girl who’s happy with who she is ends up becoming popular and in love because of it. Wotta concept. (Wouldn’t appeal to me at all, right?)