I don’t have a whole lot to say about Olivia Munn today. I have written words of defense for a lot of people on this blog and it seems both silly and sad that I have to do so but people love to hate and it seems everyone but Tom Hanks and Gandhi are pretty divisive on the internet (I say this but I am sure someone will message me to tell me they are so over Tom Hanks or that hunger strikes are bullshit). I don’t really have the energy to defend her here because I think the core of the dislike she gets stems from the dreaded “authenticity” so many of us hold in high regard. And I get it but at the same time I don’t get it, it’s hard to tell who is and isn’t the real deal. I mean, I get it, some people seem false to me as well and I get not liking them for that, I don’t get needing to spit venom at every turn. As for Munn herself I am not the biggest fan in the world, I hardly follow her work but I have nothing against her and I do happen to wonder if part of the rage directed towards her isn’t because she’s good looking, or rather, she’s willing to use the fact that she’s good looking. I’m not getting into all that today except to say it’s all rather silly to hold certain natural advantages against people and not others. No one ever gets mad at someone for using their native intelligence for getting ahead, no one thinks it’s cheap or unfair. Probably because most of these arguments are formulated by thinkers. Anyway, I said I wasn’t getting into any of that, and I’m not, I am just here to say today I want to fuck Olivia Munn.
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