Got When we lost our heads by heather O’Neil from the library today and its unraveling into this perverse tale of two girls’ friendship that rivals their weird, affectionate hatred for one another. That’s sapphic romance for you !
by antonia angress, it’s a gorgeous contemporary novel about academia, the messiness of artists trying to survive, and thinks about loneliness openly in a way i haven’t seen before in a novel like this. also, a queer romance plotline :)
When you want to fuck the Queen so bad you freak out and show her how good you can run a nunnery. One of the three books that contains a character I identify with. Blah blah blah mean lesbians free yourself from tropes and memetic stereotypes. Dykes are people. Women can be hard. And this is a story about people, some of who are 12th century dykes.
I know the emoji is not a lamb but unfortunately there is no lamb emoji.
Lambchop really is That Girl.
She was my favorite thing throughout childhood and I have a collection of Lambchop stuffed animals and a puppet 🩷
Disgusting and enthralling. Cheesy in the best way. First periods. Snarling. Howling at the moon. A life-changing movie that absolutely had to have had an influence on Jennifer’s Body. Naturally it’s the first of a trilogy, and each film gets worse but you can’t stop watching.
