In the Vanity Fair interview, Swift, 23, responded to the Golden Globes incident by citing a saying told to her by talk show host Katie Couric that 'there's a special place in hell for women who don't help other women.''For a female to write about her feelings, and then be portrayed as some clingy, insane, desperate girlfriend in need of making you marry her and have kids with her, I think that's taking something that potentially should be celebrated - a woman writing about her feelings in a confessional way - that's taking it and turning it and twisting it into something that is frankly a little sexist,' Swift said.(Fey was referring to a swipe made at the ex husband of Zero Dark Thirty director Kathryn Bigelow.
They said when it comes to torture, they 'trust the lady who spent three years married to James Cameron.')Swift, who notably refuses to reveal details of her personal life, didn't name any names herself in the interview, but said 'since 2010 I have dated exactly two people,' referring to Kennedy and Styles.
My friend had tried to assist in the fixing of the bra so the woman was eternally grateful and decided to hand down some truly priceless marriage advice. “MARRIAGE IS FUCKING HARD AND ANYONE TELLING YOU DIFFERENT IS LYING. EVERY NIGHT I’M LIKE ‘I WANT A DIVORCE’ AND THEN I WAKE UP AND I’M LIKE, NEVERMIND. The age range of this group maxed out at maybe 17 or 18, but started at about 6, which made me extremely uncomfortable. The fact that women are allowed to do this without being thrown through a window, as a man might be were the situation reversed, I think evens the score for women who like to complain that when men sleep around they’re players and when women do it they’re whores. We met up with other friends who had spent the morning in a different neighborhood. When we finally found our friends they were waiting in line to enter the actual bar to get a drink/sandwich.
They did, however, dance to soundtrack, so I took that as a sign I should call my boyfriend (it’s one of his favorite movies) and hold my phone a mere three inches from the speaker. After I showed my ID to the bouncer at the bar they were at, I was led into an average size event tent. The line was moving fairly aggressively and as I turned around Lara’s impatience and hunger had grown, and she said she needed to leave to get food. I was being pushed further and further along into the bar and farther away from her.
I joined them as soon as I got off the train as I’ve never really minded being the soberest in a bar.My life this past winter was a little Jonathan Larsononian, what with all the sing-wallowing and trash can fires. An expired topic, really, considering today is March 20.I’m working as an assistant at a talent agency and so far the experience has served to remind me that my instinct to abandon Acting after I graduated with a degree in said concentration was the right one. During these sessions, I get so nervous that I’ll misread the action lines and start fake crying when I should be fake laughing, that I generally bury my nose in the pages, making me about as useful a scene partner as an audio book. Not just because when I go out at night and people ask me what I do, I no longer have to say “Ohh I’mm kindddaaaa freelancingg right nowww? ”, but also because I work with an eclectic group of people who may be even sassier than me. But now that I have had time to reflect on these epic series of events, I thought I might share.Eventually I arrived at the location where my friends had been holding down a table for over 3 hours.My friend Lara assured me she had only had a few beers so I would have no trouble catching up.Though I never heard back from you, I still felt an odd connection to you and hope that at some point in the future you do stumble upon this and read it with enthusiasm. Of course, it’s never all bad news as the truth of the matter is, I am simply moving on to a new project: a blog I am co-writing with my sister Maggie!