Porn

When I wrote this, the biggest sin we knew Deen to be guilty of was overabundance. It still reads well, as long as you know that times have changed my view.

A screen full of my favorite gifs, all at once. You’re welcome.

Misogynist lyrics, rape porn, Robin Thicke, and the difference between censoring desire and changing culture.

A new Tumblr, devoted to the GIFs that move me.

So close to perfect, and yet so far — a detailed taxonomy of my disagreements with FTV Girls.

Porn gets blowjobs wrong, and I have opinions about how.

Fucking isn’t the point. The sentence is more interesting than the period at the end of it.

Things are shifting in my life, and it’s leaking out sideways — as envy, as hostility, as unfortunate e-mails sent to the wrong people.

Even the name is smug — and wrong.

I love the idea of real people having real sex for my viewing pleasure, but this site makes it nearly impossible to enjoy.