#Daddy Anthropology

What is daddy-ness and why is it sexy all-of-the-sudden? I tell you true: for many years, after coming to terms with my dead daddy issues, I have been “daddy” in bed. I consider it my sexual gender.

Sexual gender, not to be confused with gender identification, is a term I coined that describes the mechanics and mindset of a person having sex. I’m not the same person as I am on the street as I am in (or on top of, near, in between, or sans) the sheets.

Daddy is my sexual gender, however, as I have dealt with body dysmorphia and gender nonconformity in a society that expects conformity, I know: I’m a faggot. But, that does not determine how I treat my men (or whatevs).

What is “daddy” sex? It is what it is, and that’s what it is. It’s also how I like it: raunchy, pit-sniffing, commanding, degrading, and to somehow questionable to a party not “into” that. You see, I’m a faggot. That’s how I iD my gender and sexuality. Sometimes I even use the term faggot or fag as a term of endearment.

Butt, I fuck like a “daddy.”

I’m a genderqueer person (-ish), but when the lights are off, the disco ball above my bed is spinning, the door is shut, and there’s some cute boy butt for dinner, I’m “daddy.” Not a “dad”- just a daddy.

Why does this get me off though?

Likely it’s because my father (insert: dad, papa) was somehow both present and absent in my life and my mother “wore the pants” in the family. My dad’s dead now, or whatever- cancer- so let’s just talk about ME.

You may be surprised that when these FEM AF super high waisted bell-bottom jeans come off, I’m daddy… fully-equipped with my daddy dick, salt-n-pepper-ing hair, and bossy attitude.

Maybe it’s because I thirst for the submissive role in the (goal of a) relationship?
The bossy attitude, though, is what the cools kids are starting to appropriate into their vernacular.

You see, if you’ve mastered a craft, are good at a chore, or are showing someone how to do something, nowadays, you’re a “daddy” of that craft/chore/what-have-you.

If you don’t like this re-claim of the word “daddy” I’m sorry, but I’m not sorry. It’s here to stay for at least a little while. For we can’t pick our parents, but we can dictate who our “daddies” are.

You want pizza? Call your friend who didn’t just max our their credit card, and ask them politely to be your pizza daddy. Don’t know how to use a shoe horn? Maybe your pal can be your show horn daddy. Need help tidying up? Ask someone to be your chore daddy. OH, and just so you know: it’s 2018 now, so, this whole “daddy” thing is genderless. Gays, gals, boiz, femz, butch AFz, and everything in between can be daddies.

Sorry, dad.

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As Did This One.
RIP, NaturalSelection.net
RIP, Charlie D.

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A Dozen Looks From Natural Selection

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Price Reduced- Available on Etsy NOW!

Hey y’all.

We’ve reduced our prices and though, thanks to bureaucracy of banks, our store is currently $TILL under funstruction, you can hit us up for clothing by visiting our Etsy Store.

Or, just contact us.

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The Illuminati Is So Trendy Right Now

Illuminati Illuminati-
Why You Always Eyein’ Me?
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New World Order Is What I See
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Drink The Blood n’ Toast to The
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Let’s Wake Up n’ Break Free

The illusive illuminati is so0o0o0o trendy right now! Oh M Ghee, It’s poppin’ up all over your fav. pop songs n’ popcorn! From an occult sacrifice, comes a superstar… All you gotta do is fake it til ‘ya make it and sell your soul to Satan.


Anyhoo-ha, styles come n’ go… but jump on the #IlluminatetheIlluminati train n’ we’ll all be better off.

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Eyebrow Accessories

You might notice on the street, or caught a glimpse of a group of ’em at a recent rock show: avantgardsters- those post-hipster, blog-age club kid-esque individuals that glue this n’ thats to their face as part of their fashion-forward persona. In an age where hipsterdom has hit the mainstream, and in a place such as NatSel where ‘hip’ might as well be a prerequisite to read any article, the avant-garde has started to seep into some reader’s style.

Eyebrow Accessories

Curly-cue mustaches are very “in the now” (if you’re a fuckin’ hipstah) but what’s the future of facial hair? Some wearers spike their jackets, others glue google-y eyes to their cheeks. Perhaps eyebrowcessories are the next big thing!

Accessorizing your brow may seem extreme while you grab your flannel and dash to the door- but why not take an extra fifteen minutes to funcessorize your face? Feelin’ glitzy? Go for the glitter eyebrow look. Feelin’ funky? Find fun stuff to adhere to your face. Feathers on the face look flirty. All it takes is a little spirit and lots of spirit gum- a special facial adhesive. If you’re on a time crunch or wanna be ballin’ on a budget, use clear nailpolish*- though don’t tell anyone you heard it from me. Get tacky with some glue- careful taking off the brow decoration, though. Always wait until the spirit gum is tacky. Perhaps a brow of pearls will look pretty or maybe you’ll look cool with confetti on your mug. Maybe miniature mirrors might mimic the glitterbrow with a shiny palate.

If you feel super committed to the controversial trend, dye your brow blue, or simply color it in with cyan to match your coat. The only limit to how and what to glue to your face is what will stay on weight-wise. Glue some stuff to your face and make for an avant-garde case.

*Natural Selection is not responsible for blindness due to acetate. Do NOT attempt.

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Goin’ On A #PurgatoryVACATION

YoYoYo Darwinettes,

Natural Selection efforts will temporarily be halted.  I simply NEED a vacation! I will be back shortly and we’ll be in full force. Stay tuned for Kayvon’s fashion show- to be posted so0o0o0o0o0o0o0on


Matthew McLean

Here is a short video about what it’s like @t McLean Hospital…

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Phylogeny Of Fashion Explained

RU a fungi? Hopefully not. Maybz, you’re a pretty plant. U could be an awesome animal or a fascist fashion dinosaur…

Lots’a people ask me: “What am I?” The whole point of Natural Selection is for you to decide for yourself. If you dress like a -ster, you’re either a plant, animal, or fungi-hipster. Butt how do you know if you’re a hipster? The difference goes beyond the cut of your denim.

nowster vs. hipster

The person on the left is a nowster. The person to the right is a fungi-hipster… not cuz of their plaid or cutoffs, butt becuz they’re LAME. Maybe they just got shitty music taste. Perhaps this tryster-nowster-inherent-hipster is a fungi-hipster for being elitist. Maybz they just try to be hip without their own spin on hip. The person on the left is kewl, the person on the right is subscribin’ to stoopid shit. Hipsters are tryster (try-ing to be) plants.


Scenesters are another type of alterna-fungi, that try to be hipsters via going to “shows” and “concerts.” Their style, though, is trying to be hipster-y, and THOUGH THAT AIN’T HARD, just misses the mark. Tryster-Hipsters like fungi, emosters, and ravesters are nasty.

Gothsters are gross…

gothsterGothsters can be a form of ewies (ewww).

Emosters are ALWAYS ewies… as are ravesters…

ravesterI understand the desire to wanna E-it-up, but, why wear wigs and rave-a-tize your arm with ‘candy?’ Go ahead, experiment with Ecstasy but don’t wear every single fucking color of the rainbow unless you do it in a quirkster way…

quirksterThis is a quirkster. They love lots’a colour and often consciously maintain a campy outlook on life. You know a quirkster by their campy threads.

hippiester vs. hippieCan you determine the fungi from the plant in the above image? That’s (probably) right! The person on the left is a plant; the hippie on the right is a fungi. Hippies should stay in the sixties. Hippiesters are new generational hippies. A hippiester has hippie ideals, but dress and act like it’s 20__ not 196_.

Nowsters n’ newsters. Not to be confused.

newster vs. nowster


What’s the diff between a newster (left) and a nowster (right)? A nowster is aware of waht’s hip and in the now; a newster is aware of the present while looking toward the future. Though not required, newsters are often dress to impress with their keen eye for what’s to come.

You can, howevzies, be a newster without that futurester edge in your look. Much like the difference between a hipster and a nowster. Those non-SUPER-well-dressing peeps tend to be leaders in their field.

avant-vs.-newsterAvantgardsters (on the left) are future-thinking-trend-setting animals that are much like newsters (right). Avantgardsters are not afraid to stand out.



Hiptestors, like the one above, are activists that wear their cause on their sleeve/face/chest/etc. HIptestors are like hippies and hiptestors, in a new generational, fashion-future way.

Fashion DinosaurThis is a meat-eating fashion dinosaur. Ya see, fashion dinosaurs are either lovers or h8rz. The one above is more focused on how they look than who they are. LAME. There are plant-eating fashion dinos, though. They often wear clothes they’ve made. Plant eating fashion dinos are aware of the new generation. Plant eating fashion dinosaurs have good ideals.

Now let’s discuss the majority of the fashion population: Nowies and Thenbies.



Bros and partygirlies are lame-ass-fuck. They let mainstream media determine dress.

guidos and guidettesGuidies and guidettes are like bros/partygirlies that let STOOPID style cues cue thier style.

plainbiePlainbies, like the one above, are drab but aware that style is a thing (but stay kinda boring).

blandbieBlandbies are drab AND unaware of style. They’re thenbies and eww!

yuppieYuppies, who dre$$ to impre$$ do not innovate. They’re nowies with cash.

Comfies and gymbies dress like they’re @t the gym always… They’re EWIES!

But what about a person that dresses plain (like a blandbie or plainbie) that are just fabo-people? A person with great friends, that is in the now, and who has stuff to say is a causter (causual-ster).

CausterThey have a good head on their shoulders butt not such great clothes on their back.

SO- u wanna know what UR?!

Refer to our updated graphic.


And remember: One can always be transphylogenic.

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How To Have Style For Men

A whole lotta “straight” cis-gendered men ask me, “How do guys develop style?”

Here’s my answer:

Ok, dude, FUCKIN’ REALIZE that you were once a little boy TOUCHING OTHER LITTLE BOYS in your treehouse (or whatever) and STOP the INTERNALIZED homophobia… WE ARE ALL FAGz. “Guys” shouldn’t be afraid to have style cuz they’re AFRAID to look GAY. If you think you’re wearin’ ‘girl’ pants if they’re cut skinny, you oughtta realize that the only difference with ‘menz’ and ‘womenz’ jeans is in the bust/chest, waist/abdomen, and hip/hip… not forgetting a lil’ extra crotch length for your DICK. SO BE A FAG n DRESS THE FUCK UP…

…oh, and tie it all together with a funcessory.

DON’T BE A BLANDBIE just cuz you TOUCHED another BOY BLANDBIE in middle school…

BlandbieDIsclaimer: 1 of these blandbies is now a real-live fag. Now, he’s a hipster, can ya guezz which 1?


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How To Have Style

Sum boi once told me, “Style should appear effortless.” Butt, lookin’ like you didn’t try too hard to get dressed takes a whole lotta’ fuckin’ effort. Let’s look at a quick n’ easy way to formulate an outfit- step by step.

1. Consider Climate/Wear For The Weather.

The night before you get dressed, look up the weather to plan ahead. OR, look it up before you shower (or not- if you don’t shower, ya grimester).

2. Determine Destination.

Know what you’re doing for the day and take that journey into consideration.

3. Build Your Getup Beginning With A Single Building Block.

Ya know, outfits don’t pop out at you- ya gots ta build yir outfit. Start with ONE article of clothing/accessory that is appropriate for steps 1-2.

4. Determine Look.

Consider color, pick out pattern, think about theme, touch upon texture, play with proportion, choose to be a character, or shake it up with shock value. After choosing a building block, look to the overall “look.”

5. Accent With Accessories.

Shoes. They’re mandatory- mostly. Use shoes to tie things together or act as an accent. After that, accessorize (or not).

6. Pick Out The Rest Based On Practicality.

You got the building block- then the overall “look” by determining color/pattern/theme/proportion/texture/proportion/character/shock value. Now, after choosing shoes and accessories- complete the outfit by simply putting on clothes that go along with the overall “look.” You can’t leave the house half naked (most of the time) so pick out the rest of your outfit to simply clothe yo-self.

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Internet Monopoly ft. Arkman

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Pig Tale

‘Twas a crisp, fall day when I accidentally diddled a pig. My mother brought our family down to the local homecoming fair. It was one of those iconic New England fairs with hayrides, scarecrow building, face painting, apple crisp, cider, fried dough, and a lovely little petting zoo. I went around booth to booth picking and choosing what I chose to do. Finally, I found myself fun with farm animals.

It was probably one of those situations where you pay twenty five cents for handful of farm food. Then you feed it to fun, furry friends and pet them as they frolic. I was three years old when this all happened. I didn’t know any better.

My mother had left me under the supervision of the animal caretakers. Perhaps my brother was in some sort of pie eating contest. Perhaps my sister with buying a trinket of some sort. Whatever the case, I was all alone to roam with baby sheep, goats, pigs, and the like.

I was feeding a lamb lovely little pellets when a pig approached me. The pig was friendly and I got a little too intimate. I began to play with its cute curly-cue tail.

Butt, what was this little hole beneath its tail? As I played with the tail, I got more and more curious.

Then it happened. I touched his little butt hole, noted that there was an infinite amount of space for me to enter my finger, and went in for the plunge. I stuck my whole finger up that pig’s ass! Then, I knew it was time for me to take it out. But it wouldn’t come out! I yanked and pulled but my finger wouldn’t budge out of his butt. I became concerned.

“Mom?” I cried.
No response.
No luck.

Like the light at the end of the tunnel, I saw my mom rushing to my rescue. Perhaps she was laughing. Perhaps she questioned what she had given birth to. Perhaps she didn’t know what to think. She pulled my little hand out of the little pig’s butt, washed me up in an outhouse, and that was that.

She still tells the story to this day. I wish I recalled this memory as vividly as her, because it makes for a fun little story about fingering a furry friend.

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