Rape is NOT an Occupational Hazard!

Remember the link I posted a while ago, to the story about the prostitute who was gang raped at gun point and the Judge said that it was theft of services, not rape? Well. If you live in Philly, tomorrow is the day to vote Judge Deni out. There’s a virtual rally today at BoundNotGagged.

driving

I leave town under cover of night, as usual. It’s only seven, but it’s already been dark for hours. Every day the newspapers report the daylight hours, and any time I talk to my mom she passes it on to me: there were 5 hours and 42 minutes of daylight. At first there are little… Continue reading driving

about hate

This is a picture of the sign my bigoted neighbors in PA put in their yard when they realised that me and my girlfriend were moving out and the neighborhood children were safe from the sinful proximity of lesbians. We snuck into their yard and took this picture on our way out of town. From… Continue reading about hate

nothing

I would like to write something really awesome for you guys, but my brain is empty. I’ve been visiting a friend who’s not feeling well, I’ve gotten a little sick myself, and all the concrete and television has gotten to me. My head is a big ball of fuzz. No worries tho, I’m on my… Continue reading nothing

Happy birthday, me.

At midnight it’s my birthday, but I don’t notice until Porcelain sneaks up and gives me a birthday spanking, and we all end up giggling on the couch in front of the fake fire. I’m twenty six now. As usual I remember the asshole judge who told me that kids like me died before we… Continue reading Happy birthday, me.

Pictures

From school: This is what our snow looks like: Here’s a pic I took driving away from school: Have you ever wondered what’s at the end of the road? Well, now you know. Right before the end of the road, there’s a graveyard: Halloween! I was a naughty nurse, because I already had the dress… Continue reading Pictures

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Wow

This really makes me want to learn polework. Too bad I can’t fit a pole in the van…

random thoughts from the dressing room at midnight

I’m writing this from a strip club dressing room, where I sit cross legged in a plastic lawn chair, wearing a black pleather corseted naughty nurse dress with red accents, a gaudy rhinestone necklace, thigh high black fishnets, and a pair of flip flops. There are no customers, and has only been one so far.… Continue reading random thoughts from the dressing room at midnight