The difference between male and female fans you see during a World Cup broadcast come in two very obvious, very types.
Paired with the Eurydice Dixon memorial being vandalised was the familiar good guy denial. Again we’ve missed the point. We need to educate our own.
Well, it happened. Eurydice Dixon’s memorial was vandalised, Germany lost their first opener since 1982 and Clive Palmer returned. But don’t call it a comeback.
Over the weekend we discovered that the Coalition wants to privatise the ABC. While that won’t happen, something else is at play.
What a week it was. Donald Trump started a fight with Canada, a horrible crime shocked a nation and Uber looked to curtail drunks that use their product.
It’s been turned into fiction, it’s worn the faces of Brando and Gibson, but what actually happened on the Bounty?
We’re all a nation of ‘others’, and the stricter English tests that migrants will now face should be a reminder of who we’ve been in the past.
Well, it’s the morning after. Robbie Williams ruined the World Cup, Donald Trump turned 71 and Apple will (sort of) remake Steamboat Willy.
While what happened to Eurydice Dixon has shocked the nation, this an everyday reality we women face. So don’t ask us to “be safe”.
Despite the promises that the Australian military “handled” those who flew the Nazi flag in Afghanistan, I’m afraid the problem goes far deeper than that.
Well, it’s nonsense for breakfast again I’m afraid. One Nation self-destructed, a pimp won a seat for the Republicans and the official World Cup song is officially bad.
Despite the inflammatory times we live in, I don’t do outrage. It’s pointless. That being said, if I see something outrageous, I will call it out.
Despite Russia’s stained political record, they were awarded the World Cup. And while we should focus on the beautiful game, we should focus on the ugliness that made it happen.
On Monday, Bill Shorten was roasted after not promising to end offshore detention. He’s the saviour by default – and I’m not sure the halo is realistic.
Good morning to you, gorgeouses. You. You people are the stars. Overnight, Donald booted up iMovie, Russia marched back to her glorious past, and Twitter outlined how we’ll beat the French.
If you’re wondering what we’ll get from this Donald/Kim summit, I suggest we already got it – a handshake and a photo op.
The world has been fixated on the flux capacitor since Back to the Future hit our screens. So, it’s we actually made one. Great Scott!
Don’t fool yourself, today is a Monday. Overnight, the US Supreme Court decided to be geese, one kid was arrested on the suspicion of extreme violence and a royal couple is set to judge how we live.
The Australian government recently met with Julian Assange, if we were to free him, it would be an act that would revitalise our confused national identity.
She bedded Breaker Morant, she bent the truth, and she stole the attention of a nation. Daisy Bates’ story is one that needs to be retold.
Public Holiday Monday. The three greatest words that ever lived. Vale. Overnight, nonsense happened, primarily starring a goat. Not bbbaaaAAAaadd.