Angela's Pizza List: Pizza #12 - Fat Sal's Pizza
Get out your pens and papers*, pizzafans; it’s time to take notes.You see, there’s more than one guy named Sal around these parts and more than one of those guys sells pizza**. You may recall a previous review for New York Sal’s, but that’s not who I’m going to talk about today.No,…
The Grammys. Think. That they. Were the victim. Of Chris Brown. Hitting. Rihanna. In the face.
Does domestic violence have a less sophisticated PR machine than Chris Brown does?
Because to me, this situation isn’t all that different. Accepting that Chris Brown gets to perform at the Grammys because some people bought his album is no different from accepting that women without health insurance don’t get to be screened for breast cancer because some VP at Komen is anti-abortion. It may happen, but that doesn’t mean we should tacitly accept it. What if Chris Brown had hit your sister that night? Or your daughter? (What if Chris Brown had hit Taylor Swift that night?)
A man who hits a woman in anger may eventually be permitted to go on with his own life, but he is not permitted back in my life, even if it’s been three whole years.
-Sasha Pasulka, “I’m Not Okay With Chris Brown Performing at the Grammys and I’m Not Sure Why You Are,” via HelloGiggles.
Yo, good on you, HelloGiggles.
