Let’s be frank, Mondays fucking suck. They can go fuck themselves. They can go take a flying fuck. They can go fuck off. Seriously, they fuc...

My seemingly Sisyphean task of trying to make Mondays a little less miserable marches on. Today, we try music. Now, I’m no hipster music zea...

Well, file this under the category of “Things That Are Obvious.” I never noticed how many photographers thought it a genius idea to pose bea...

Love makes you do the wacky. It makes us crazy. If Beyoncé and Patsy Cline sing it, so must it be. In honor of love in all its insane splend...

Since it’s Monday and we’ve had a spate of good lesbian news recently (you know -- a little of this , a little of that ) I thought I’d post ...

Call it a case of serious Cool Britannia envy, but lately all I’ve been listening to are lovely London lasses. These days the most brash, mo...

What rock have I been living under the past year? Apparently a big, heavy, sound-proof rock, because I was just floored by Lily Allen . Sure...