I’ve been saying for years that Gossip Saves Lives. I’ve already designed the t-shirt in my head—red bubbly script on a white shirt—wearing my heart on my sleeve. It’s the hyperbole that makes it funny. The words have jokingly left my lips after countless invigorating gossip sessions. The thing is that I am actually dead fucking serious. When I say gossip, you most likely conjure up negative associations. Maybe you think of your mom talking shit about her friends to her friends, or mean girls in high school spreading cruel rumors for the sake of climbing the teenage social ladder. I’m sure you heard the adage that people only talk about others when they have nothing of substance to say, which is to say that substantial conversation can only be around “important” topics like business or politics. We’re already talking about gender without talking about gender, and you can probably guess where all this is heading.
gossip saves lives
gossip saves lives
gossip saves lives
I’ve been saying for years that Gossip Saves Lives. I’ve already designed the t-shirt in my head—red bubbly script on a white shirt—wearing my heart on my sleeve. It’s the hyperbole that makes it funny. The words have jokingly left my lips after countless invigorating gossip sessions. The thing is that I am actually dead fucking serious. When I say gossip, you most likely conjure up negative associations. Maybe you think of your mom talking shit about her friends to her friends, or mean girls in high school spreading cruel rumors for the sake of climbing the teenage social ladder. I’m sure you heard the adage that people only talk about others when they have nothing of substance to say, which is to say that substantial conversation can only be around “important” topics like business or politics. We’re already talking about gender without talking about gender, and you can probably guess where all this is heading.