Just because there are a bunch of Soul Punk-era pics on my dash right now, and it’s making me nostalgic… remember that time when Patrick Stump stopped by the bench outside Tipitina’s where we were hanging out, waiting for the show, and chatted about Treme and the history of blues music in New Orleans in general and that venue in particular?
Soul Punk/Vices & Virtues touring cycle: best. ever.
On second thought, fuck you Puck Podcast, for minimizing misogyny and sexism as trivial problems that obviously only a “not attractive” female would waste time on in a world filled with bigger problems.
I was SO MAD about that. I listened at work, and I had to put my lab equipment down and go slam cabinet doors repeatedly before I could go back to delicate lab work.
Like, fuck them for acting like it was about her feeling uncomfortable about being the objectified lady, and then for speculating that maybe she was angry because she maybe wasn’t hot enough to be the one to be objectified, and that either way it was something she (we) should just accept because there are more important things to spend her (our) time and effort on.