

Don't get me wrong, I'm all for variety, but at some point, you're just digging up the horse so you can start beating it all over again. Enter, Cosmo.

Apparently, Cosmo started its life back in 1886 as a family-oriented magazine, and has since devolved (or evolved?) into the infinitely more awesome training manual for would be man-pleasers everywhere. It is currently printed in 34 languages and in more than 100 countries.


1894: The Origin of Thought, a novel. An intellectually stimulating journey into the human mind. 2009: hot moves that will start a bonfire in his shorts. An equally stimulating horizontal quadrille (look it up). Where did we go so wrong (or so right)?

Bascially, a no-frills issue of Cosmo.
Cracked Talk on | Cosmopolitan
There's a reason why I refer to Cosmo as "Slut Magazine", and it's summed up pretty well here.