Swallowable Perfume That Makes Your Sweat Sweet

Ami Angelowicz / October 27, 2011

I watched this video like five times trying to understand what’s going on here.  Apparently, Swallowable Parfum is a real product that’s being developed by Aussies Lucy McCrae and Sheref Mansy. The digestible, scented caplet, once absorbed into the system, is supposed to enable the skin to act as a perfume atomizer, allowing fragrance to… More »


Who Wears Short Shorts? Bill Clinton!

Rachel Krause / October 27, 2011

I’m kind of obsessed with this embarrassing photo of Bill Clinton and Al Gore from the ’90s. I happen to think the former president was, is, and always will be a stone cold fox.  I refuse to be ashamed! Nothing is sexier than a man with brains, clout, and a history of infidelity. Am IMore »


Mirror, Mirror: My Snaggletooth Rules

Anna Goldfarb / October 27, 2011

Like a lot of people, my teeth were pushed and pulled with a variety of contraptions during my formative years. It all started innocently enough in 5th grade when I got spacers. Tiny rubber bands were wound between metal brackets that had been twisted around my back teeth. This was the first sign that my… More »


Hillary Clinton On Getting Along With Barack Obama

Jessica Wakeman / October 27, 2011

“I think I was struck by my early travels, where one of the most common questions I kept being asked, especially in the audience of young people at universities and elsewhere, is: How could you work with President Obama? You ran against him. Because still in democracies, even ones that we think of as fairly… More »


Creepy Perv Made 5,000+ Calls About Pantyhose

Rachel Krause / October 27, 2011

Someone’s got a fetish and hasn’t found an appropriate outlet for it yet! Over the course of a 53-day period in 2010, a gentleman named Rip Alan Swartz made 6,575 calls — maxing out at 432 on one particular September day — trying to get women to chat about pantyhose. His failproof tactic? Swartz would… More »


Girl Talk: I Almost Dated My Step-Brother

Emily Morrow / October 27, 2011

When I was 15, my mom got remarried to a Hawaiian shirt-wearing, retired “Coasty” named Tom. His kids, Caleb and Heather, lived up near Boston with their mom, and we lived in Florida. So, I only ever saw my new step-brother and step-sister on big holidays every other year. They were more friends than siblings. More »