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“Boys, be cool for once in your life.”
What makes you a bad bitch? Supporting other bad bitches.
Dream Wife is very much about the experience of pushing back against patriarchal conventions and the burden of gendered expectations.
Annie Zaleski, NPR Music
Jamie Babbit (Creator of But I’m a Cheerleader), brings us the film version of Riot Grrrl. *Spoiler Alert* The ladies blow up a massive CGI phallus on national television. This is the ultimate “Fuck the Patriarchy!” movie. And yes, that is Max from the L Word and JD Samson from Le Tigre.
Dear Daily Mail, It has come to my recent attention That my recent appearance at Glastonbury festivals kindly received a mention I was doing a number of things on that stage up to and including singing songs (like you do…) But you chose to ignore that and instead you published a feature review of my boob
Dear Daily Mail, There's a thing called a search engine: use it! If you'd googled my tits in advance you'd have found that your photos are hardly exclusive In addition you state that my breast had escaped from my bra like a thief on the run How do you know that it wasn't attempting to just take in the RARE British sun?
Dear Daily Mail, It's so sad what you tabloids are doing Your focus on debasing women's appearances devolves our species of humans But a rag is a rag and far be it from me to go censoring anyone OH NO It appears that my entire body is currently trying to escape this kimono…
Dear Daily Mail, You misogynist pile of twats I'm tired of these baby bumps, vadge flashes, muffintops Where are the newsworthy COCKS? If Iggy or Jagger or Bowie go topless the news barely causes a ripple Blah blah blah feminist blah blah blah gender shit blah blah blah OH MY GOD NIPPLE
Dear Daily Mail, You will never write about this night I know that because I've addressed you directly I've made myself no fun to fight But thanks to the Internet people all over the world can enjoy this discourse And commune with a roomful of people in London who aren't drinking Kool-Aid like yours
And though there be millions of people who'll accept the cultural bar where you have it at There are plenty of others who're perfectly willing to see breasts in their natural habitat
I keenly anticipate your highly literate coverage of upcoming tours
Dear Daily Mail, UP YOURS
Brody Dalle’s punk rock song about the Seneca Falls Convention.
You don't even know me who do you think you are Why can't you just leave me alone Why you gotta bother me you creepy creep I'm just trying to get home safely What makes you think you can harass me I'm just trying to get home safely What's your deal you fucking creep You'll be sorry if you get near me You'll be sorry if you get near me Oh, You'll be SORRY I'm warning you you should walk away right now Yeah put your hands on me, yeah kick you down to the ground I think you should leave Oh I think you should leave I think you should leave me alone What makes you think you can harass me I'm just trying to get home safely What's your deal you fucking creep You'll be sorry if you get near me You'll be sorry if you get near me Oh, You'll be SORRY