Yeah, I don't know. You're right -- it's a joke article. But I don't think you understand how obnoxious these jokes are to women -- the humor is predicated on us getting offended (that is, being humorless feminists). It's meant in jest, whatever -- it's still mean-spirited.
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@eatsshootsleaves: Eh, I don't know. I wouldn't round up all the female readers under the "offended" banner. Granted, I'm chuckling at this prank piece with greater ease because I know Spencer Morgan on a personal and professional level: Whatever his sins may be, he's by no means a misogynist. Also, he's a consistently wonderful writer--which, in and of itself, oughta excuse pretty much everything, no?
This guy isn't even current. Like a week after people started using 'cougar,' the term 'puma' was coined as a younger cougar type. I remember this because I totally am a puma! You can't insult what you're proud of! Suck it, NY Observer.
Sklar posts a blog about Spencer Morgan's piece in which she quotes the Gawker blog about Spencer Morgan's piece that quotes her own blog about Spencer Morgan's piece.
@Mount_Prion: Pleased to see you're doing a lot of finger-banging. Women love that!
In a related story, I recall innocently sitting in homeroom at my (all-girls) high school when I overheard someone ask her friend if one can contract a yeast infection from being "fingered" if the gentleman doing the fingering had Cheeto dust on his paws. LIKE IT WAS A PERFECTLY NORMAL THING TO TALK ABOUT.
@sanyucat: Oy vey! Cheetos breath might be worse than Cheetos dust finger-banging. Although I once had a French boyfriend who consumed a plate of charcuterie with his bare hands before.. you know. The maneuver yielded no yeast infections. When in doubt, gents, go with French cured meats!
@sanyucat: Oh dearie, sorry to upset you. Just replace the suggested meat platter with vegetarian-safe pickled cornichons. Said Frenchman was a major gourmand and an utter delightful beast when it came to food/sex, so I'm pretty sure this erotic scenario played itself out in veggie-friendly instances, too.
Goddamnit, Hamilton. Now I don't need to write anything more on this. THANKS.
Also, anyone who gets mad about this is clearly projecting. The reason JC Penny's shoppers don't give a shit about Cintra Wilson walking into JC Penny's and trying to feed the mannequins lipitor is because (A) who the fuck is Cintra Wilson to them? (B) That's what they expect from the New York Times! and (C) they just know it isn't "true," or they don't care if it "is."
@Foster Kamer: "Clearly projecting"? Or you know, has a vagina and "clearly" knows thinly-veiled sexism disguised as "haha ladies are so gullible, we don't think this at ALL! Fooled you!"
@Foster Kamer: Foster, not that I really care much about this -- I didn't even notice it until now -- but how's about you not decide what I should or shouldn't be offended by, and I'll return you the favor? Unless of course you'd say the same thing about an article that appeared to support a bunch of anti-gay stereotypes. Would you? Honestly?
Er, enough people have asked me if the article was about me for me to clarify: No. It wasn't. I never thought it was. I meant I'm tired of reading about how women in New York are portrayed in the Observer, and reeled off examples. In case anyone was concerned. Though how I look without makeup is a matter of taste, I guess.
@SisterCarrie: I don't actually use the word in everyday conversation. All I meant is that it's fun/pleasurable to say, in a physical, my-tongue-is-rolling-all-cool-like-and-stuff sense.
@DennyCrane: WHO doesn't know about "Volton: Defender of the Universe"? What a fail! (PS: I've always had a theoretical quandary about Voltron, which, as a fan, you might be able to explain: Since nothing can theoretically exist OUTSIDE of the universe, who or what exactly is Voltron defending the universe from?)
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*("Party Unity My Ass")
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Sklar posts a blog about Spencer Morgan's piece in which she quotes the Gawker blog about Spencer Morgan's piece that quotes her own blog about Spencer Morgan's piece.
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In a related story, I recall innocently sitting in homeroom at my (all-girls) high school when I overheard someone ask her friend if one can contract a yeast infection from being "fingered" if the gentleman doing the fingering had Cheeto dust on his paws. LIKE IT WAS A PERFECTLY NORMAL THING TO TALK ABOUT.
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Totally my new band name...
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Also, anyone who gets mad about this is clearly projecting. The reason JC Penny's shoppers don't give a shit about Cintra Wilson walking into JC Penny's and trying to feed the mannequins lipitor is because (A) who the fuck is Cintra Wilson to them? (B) That's what they expect from the New York Times! and (C) they just know it isn't "true," or they don't care if it "is."
#ScaredToLookAtJezebelRightNow
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Nice one, Vanity Smurf.
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You know, "Anticipation"?
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Just want to get my woman/big cat metaphors straight.
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And so it goes....
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Also: marry me?
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