Wednesday, May 5, 2010
Look at these hipsters fucking
ok so well now there's Look At This Hipster Fucking
Ladypants hasn't updated the site since March (booooo) but aside from most of the queer girls and fake ass 3some pics there are some boners.
Monday, May 3, 2010
Ginger Love
Anyway, to counter all the ginger hate, I present Ginger Love, a collection of fine ginger dudes for all those ladies that love them some red in bed (you know who you are...Gretchen).
Rupert Grint, best known as Ron Weasley, looking like a sweet ginger rockabilly dude. I would ride that wave all the way home.
Robert Redford, classic ginger.
Random ginger sporting an impressive ginger beard. Bravo.
Josh Homme, rock star ginger.
Prince Harry, royal ginger.
Peabo Powell, ginger model. Hello!
Paul Bettany! He brings a smile to the lips of all ginger lovin ladies.
Eric Stoltz, old school ginger. I had the biggest boner for him when I was younger.
Conan O'brien, funny ginger. Srsly, look at those flowing locks!
Christian Suss, Olympian ginger (even if he was playing ping pong...for Da Germans...).
Hipster ginger.
Simon Woods, yowza! Played Mr. Bingley in the Keira Knightly version of Pride and Prejudice. Didn't see it but maybe I should if the dudes look like Simon here...
Who are your fave gingers to drool over?
Tuesday, April 27, 2010
Punks I'd like to Fuck




Like dirty boys? Find more pics for your spank bank at PILFS.
Sunday, April 25, 2010
Boobquake 2010!
Inspired by an Iranian cleric's comments that scantily clad women can start earthquakes, blogger Jen McCreight (pictured below) jokingly suggested that we test his theory by showing some skin on the same day. And thus the Boobquake began.
On Monday, April 26 women across the country will get out their v-neck shirts, summer skirts, flip flops, or anything that shows some scandalous lady flesh, in hopes of harnessing their lady powers and starting a Boobquake. If aforementioned cleric's theory is correct, not only will the earth be rocked, but men worldwide will spontaneously combust (ok, I sort of made that last part up, but if female skin is so potent as to rock the earth, I figure we can get some heads exploding too).
Will you be involved? I say, let the tremors begin!
Saturday, April 24, 2010
This Just In: Women Want More Sex
According to a Pacific Magazines survey that will be published in tomorrow's Men's Health and Women's Health magazines, women want sex nearly as often as men. The research asked nearly 10,000 Australian men and women between the ages of 25 and 45 about their sex and romantic lives.
The results suggest that nearly one-third of women want sex every day in comparison to 40 percent of men. However, only 25 percent have sex weekly and a measly 20 percent have sex just once per month!
In terms of getting in the mood, one third of men and women enjoy a romantic dinner and the many (66 percent of women and 50 percent of men) list dancing as a sexual mood-enhancer. A total of 62 percent of men and 52 percent of women claim that spending a romantic night in is the best way to set the mood for a night of passion.
Sadly, 38 percent of women feel that foreplay is too rushed and 35 percent of men are disappointed by the fact that women do not initiate sex. Over half of all respondents reported that the one thing they really want is to be seduced by a partner. Despite some complaints, participants seemed open to sexual experimentation with two-thirds reporting that they would watch porn or engage in role-play games with a partner.
(reblogged via Carnal Nation)
Friday, April 23, 2010
Thursday, April 22, 2010
Dirty Poems Pt. II
A Plea from a Rejected Fuck Buddy (m)
I hear what you’re saying, but look down at my penis.
You know how well I can wield this penis.
Our repetitively secret one-night trysts
are like Miracle-Gro to my penis.
Imagine the muscles, the angles, the places you’ve kissed.
They’re nothing compared to where I’ve stuck my penis.
We could welcome a third—I have a list—
as long as there are boobies and no penis.
I’ll go to dinner without hand-holding, if you get the gist.
Just know I’m open to those hands gripping my penis.
You’re busy? But baby, I won’t use my fist
like I did before. I’ll use my penis.
You’re trying to make me jealous. I pretend I haven’t been dissed.
Good luck, I’ve seen him in the bathroom with his baby penis.
I, the Rejected Fuck Buddy, hate it when I’m not missed.
I’ll meet your friends, I’ll go on dates! Come back to my penis.
Wednesday, April 21, 2010
I Dream of Bebe Barron
Ok so imagine this is totally your life, you're 22 years old. It's 1947, two years after the end of the single biggest influential event of the decade, World War II.
There are larger and larger rumblings of the oncoming Civil Rights movement being felt throughout the country. Television just became available to the public with 13 channels. The first computer had just been invented. During the last decade, women had experienced greater freedoms because of the war. Rosie the Riveter had become an icon of the working woman, the All American Girls Professional Baseball League ("there's no crying in baseball!") was in full swing, and women, now accustomed to a new and changing society, were creating the political and social foundations for gaining greater equalities in the workplace.
Bebe and Louis are from Minneapolis but get married and move to New York City in 1947. As wedding gift they get a tape recorder and begin recording people at their house parties.
Aren't these people like the cutest couple ever? Recording shit at their house parties? Aren't house parties the greatest?
Soon Louis starts tinkering with circuit boards, he's always loved soldering and electronics. He makes circuit boards that emit sound which Bebe records on the tape recorder.
They just fuck around. Making up "plays" where the sounds are actors. They don't even think of it as a musical composition, though Bebe does have a musical background. They are just having fun.
Soon Bebe starts spending time listening to noises and picking out what sounds good. She starts making new noises, using multiple tape recorders. She invents the tape loop.
She fucking invents the tape loop.
Bebe and her husband go on to record the first electronic album "Forbidden Planet" and open the first electronic music recording studio, recording the likes of Tennessee Williams and Henry Miller.
Bebe gives John Cage a boner because she's so badass and he begins encouraging her artistically, while he himself begins the authoring of a new art form. The Barron's get involved in creating the first sound effects in film and begin a royal rein in Hollywood as the Queen and King of film sound.
Bebe's work ignited a great debate on whether her creations were of artistic or scientific value. And she continued to work in the field of electronic recording throughout her life.
I dream of Bebe indeed!
So when you're dancing to that Hot Chip track tonight, you can dance in honor of Bebe.
Tuesday, April 20, 2010
Saturday, April 17, 2010
Record Store Day!
Did you go?
ya know i hit up all the record stores in town. i like music and flirting with cute boys.
"could you recommend me something?" is your in ladies, use it and abuse it.
Some Pool Girl purchases from Record Store Day at Stinkweeds Record Exchange:
(Some oldies)
Broken Social Scene - You Forgot It In People
Camera Obscura - My Maudlin Career
Bat for Lashes - Fur and Gold
(Some newbs)
Broken Bells - Broken Bells (Danger Mouse and James Mercer (The Shins) new collaboration)
(Mercer is looking more and more like Phil Collins!!)
The XX - XX
what did you get?
Wednesday, April 14, 2010
Dudes in Suites
FACT: Every girl's crazy 'bout a sharp dressed man.
Thursday, April 8, 2010
For my Bookish PoolGirls
I've had jobs before where, when there's downtime, the lowly staff entertains themselves by watching music videos on YouTube, planning and detonating corn bombs (only fellow detasselers should understand that), or what have you (I once carved the JFK assassination into a pumpkin for a Halloween contest at work, just saying). Wanna know what bookish types do when it's slow at bookish jobs? Try looking through the hilarious lists on GoodReads (it's like Facebook for book nerds). Compiled by pool girl Laura, who loves to quote Spring Breakdown to me all the live long day, below are some of the best GoodReads user-created book lists.
First we have "Hottest Guy on a Cover." That one is pretty obvious. Most of the books look like romance novels and, surprisingly, there are lots of books about the Beatles. What I don't get about this list though, is why you can't see almost all of these hot cover dudes' faces. I suppose these could also be contenders for "Dude, Where's My Forehead?"
Next we have lists made by horny women. There's "Characters You Most Want to Sleep With," which obviously has Twilight's Edward Cullen in the top spot. Now, I'd bang R-Patz every which way, but the character Edward Cullen? I'm outing myself as a nerd here just by admitting I've read the atrocious Twilight series, but really Goodreads ladies? You'd like to bang a dead dude who is 100 years older than you, has killed people and probably wants to kill you, is rock hard like a statue (and not just downstairs!), and is given to stalkerish behavior like watching girls sleep, telling them who they can and cannot hang out with, and verbally belittling their intelligence and decision making skills as well as being prone to bouts of uncontrollable rage? Nice pick. Unfortunately, most of the "horney lady" lists are about paranormal romance (see JR Ward and Charlaine Harris) or teen romance (see Shiver). What are red blooded, adult, intelligent, independent women reading? My guess is they're not on Goodreads because they're too busy reading the PoolBoy blog!
Finally, we have an assortment of lists about gay male characters. There are a ton of these. From "Best Gay Furry Lovers" and "Worst Gay Book Covers" to "Best Gay Cinderfellas," Goodreads is innundated with lists about gay men. Where are all the lists about books full of straight male characters? There are some (yes but they're all about Edward Cullen!) but nothing like the number of lists about hot gay characters. Just like in the search for porn for women, straight ladies always seem to get the shaft (haha!).
There are some lists to make your downtime at work fly by. Check them out and get reading!
Wednesday, April 7, 2010
Death Star Trench
Perhaps I can witness the firepower of your fully armed and operational battle station?
hmm?
Tuesday, April 6, 2010
Dirty Ghazal-er
When I see tall, thin men, I wonder if they wear underwear
and more over, what sort? Boxers, briefs, tight fitting underwear?
Talk, more than that, whisper close to my ear, share
things that will make me think about what is under there
Depending on the date and the intention I will take care
to choose the laciest, least complicated underwear.
You and I fumble, undress, clothing flung on chairs,
afterwards, post-cuddle, we search for items - under where?
The secret I keep as you come as close as you dare:
to choose the laciest, least complicated underwear.
I have a thing for beards and all sorts of facial hair
so if you offer me a mustache ride, I'll take off my underwear.





