“THEY WRITE THEIR OWN FANZINES, WHICH ARE KIND OF LIKE SCUM MANIFESTOS FOR 12-YEAR-OLDS”
happy birthday, c. love. you make smoking and singing in a pink bikini top look really fun.
i saw courtney love last night and it was amazing. as amazing as elizabeth tweeting about jons button game while wearing sequined hot pants and requesting a “buffalo soldier” even though i had already ordered her one and trying to convince me sometime around 2 AM that i needed a whiskey shot and that gross perfumes, like the britney spears perfume, smell really, really good on her. as amazing as marisas beloved new merch and our performative touching. as amazing as kanye, beyonce, and jay-z. as amazing as how excited we all got when the dj played kelly clarkson. as amazing as our various, weird 2010 fantasies which, the way things are going, will probably come true.
we are going.
you can listen to the song here.
you can read some courtney-hater here and giggle.
“i imagine some will see this as a sort of bullshit feminist anthem.”
sigh. i was going to parse this and then i got bored. i implore male critics to start getting more creative with their feminist-bashing.
meanwhile! courtney love! cant wait.
at 90swoman we are not discussing courtney love (i just needed a photo and was pretty into this look in the 90s), but we are discussing: