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Grace Yip

About Grace Yip

Profile:  A haiku: Calm, cool, collected / Unless someone steals my drink / Beware, the raging bitch.

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Posts on Grace The Spot by Grace Yip:

An open letter to my stalker

By in Awkward, Serious Post, Weird / WTF

Jack McFarlane stalking Kevin Bacon on “Will & Grace” is funny. In real life? It’s fucked up. Cyberstalking? It’s a crime. You might not consider your behavior as “stalking”, but I do. You make me uncomfortable to the nth degree. For your sake, I hope you get some professional help. For my sake, I hope you finally get it: STOP STALKING ME.

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(Semi) open thread: your crazy circus sex stories, in the comments please

By in Sex

It’s Monday and I am bored because I go on vacation in a few days and I’m totally mentally checked out and Grace Fox wants us to entertain her, because she’s sitting in a police station. So riddle us this…. What have you wrecked or broken during crazy circus sex? I’ll go first: bookcase. Ikea bookcase. You?

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By in Mindless chatter, Non L Word TV

With each viewing of Hoarders, I’m compelled to clean house. For someone who tries to keep it simple, I have a lot of useless shit in my house. Useless shit that is not worth anything yet I can’t seem to get rid of because I have too many feelings about said objects. This makes me wonder… OMFG, AM I A HOARDER?!

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I see you baby, shakin’ that ass!

By in Music

Short and sweet: IT IS TIME TO MAKE THE SUMMER MIXTAPE. Everyone needs one to blast on the speaks whilst rolling down the street… smoking menthols, sipping on gin and juice. Yeah, I said mixtape even though cassettes became extinct in the Mesozoic Era. ‘Pod list = MIXTAPE. Okay?

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Dear Grace: My girl is contributing to the global recession. What do I do?

By in Dear Grace

It’s the return of “Dear Grace” with Grace Yip at the helm. She will solve all of your lesbionic problems in just a few paragraphs, so you can process less and do more.

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Get an inkling before you ink!

By in Fashion, Mindless chatter

I have seen way too many fucked up tats of Chinese characters. Since I try to be non-judgmental to people’s faces, I will simply smile, turn away and roll my eyes. IF YOU ARE GETTING A TATTOO IN A LANGUAGE YOU ARE NOT LITERATE IN, PLEASE GET IT APPROVED BY SOMEONE LITERATE IN SAID LANGUAGE BEFORE YOU INK.

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Nastiest Sports Injury EVAR

By in Sports

Tell us your nastiest, goriest sports injury. Got pictures? Post a link below or notify me on Twitter @Yiponthespot. The Nastiest Sports Injury EVAR wins a prize!

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Fortune Cookie Fortunes for Lesbians

By in Uncategorized

Before Twitter there were fortune cookies. Brief bits of wisdom on demand (whenever you got Chinese takeout at least).

Grace Yip and Grace Chu provide a list of lesbian fortune cookie messages. But mostly Grace Yip, because Grace Chu is not only an unenlightened lesbians, she is also an unenlightened Asian.

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Dear Mom, Thanks for the LeSportSac-Psychedelic-Cat-Print-Bag-(That-Really-Looks-Like-A-Purse)!!

By in Momma Grace, Weird / WTF

Dear Mom,

Thank you for the LeSportSac-Psychedelic-Cat-Print-Bag-(That-Really-Looks-Likes-A-Purse)… I TOTES LOVE IT!! I am so glad that we finally have something in common that we can talk about, bags! You probably thought that the five Timbuk2 messenger bags, two Invictas, two Chromes, Diesel, Crumpler Manhattan Portage and Tumi bags that I own just don’t cut it…

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Yes, I own an SUV. No, I will not move your shit.

By in Culture, Featured

It’s open season on SUV-owners, that is, until you need someone to move your new one bedroom set from Ikea or drive you and five of your friends (and all of their sports equipment) to your rec league game.

This SUV-owning dyke is sick of the hypocrisy and has one thing to say: move, bitch, get out the way (and get your own moving service)!

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