Meticulously documenting my roommate’s burrito consumption.

Meticulously documenting my roommate’s burrito consumption.
(Source: robinenrico)
Playlist for the day:
Rehab - Amy Winehouse
Next To Me - Emeli Sandé
Fallin’ - Alicia Keys
N****s In Paris - Jay-Z & Kanye
Blooming sage.
The one lonely little rose bush that lives in my yard.
A Seattle Times review of a recent Madonna tour stop praises the artist for “rocking us as a feminist icon” and applauds the singer for her brazen sexuality: “stripping down to a bra, then pulling her pants down below a thong and baring her cheeks to the Key [Arena].” Even the Guardian’s Freeman, in an ode to Like a Prayer, the writer’s favorite album, speaks longingly about Madonna’s midriff-baring ’80s fashion and the video to the title track, which “featured a woman named Madonna apparently giving a blow job to a black Jesus.”
Through a career that has included crotch-grabbing, nudity, BDSM, Marilyn Monroe fetishizing, and a 1992 book devoted to sex, Madonna has been viewed as a feminist provocateur, pushing the boundaries of acceptable femininity. But Beyoncé’s use of her body is criticized as thoughtless and without value beyond male titillation, providing a modern example of the age-old racist juxtaposition of animalistic black sexuality vs. controlled, intentional, and civilized white sexuality.
"All Hail the Queen? | Bitch Media (via npr)
This article in Bitch magazine brought tears to my eyes.
(via andidigress)
(Source: beware-of-your-enemy, via aperez)
Weekly cheese ritual: TJ’s goat cheese with herbs, TJ’s multigrain crackers, Gala apple, Hop Czar.
(The herb goat cheese and apple were not the best combo, but still pretty good.)