Over the months my ‘Death Grips’ Pandora radio station has turned into this really intense hub of trap music, and it’s a welcoming stranger into my life. I actually woke up today in hopes that I could think of the most feminist way to end the first sentence of an article today, and I’m pretty certain I’ve achieved that goal. Take that, post-graduate professors. You don’t know cool, I invent it. Damn, I still have some resentment from my days in school. Call it pent-up aggression or sexual frustration, or both. Regardless, this article is getting really weird at an accelerated pace, so just look at this @MachinemenTV trailer of UFC 180 and leave me alone
