Archive for March, 2005

Flip the switch

March 30th, 2005 at 11:06 pm

During my morning class yesterday, at the start of a 10 hour day on the fuel of four hours of sleep, a shitload of caffeine and a generous slice of chocolate cake, I felt the switch click over. My springtime libido had arrived. Fortunately, getting laid was in my near future, as it was an […]

Sex script

March 29th, 2005 at 5:41 pm

(I promised a part two post about Saturday evening, so here goes) After my rendezvous with Todd, I was a little tuckered out but also had a clearer, less sex-crazed head with which to roam the party and take in the sights. While I was getting a cup of water (still no alcohol for me, […]

Sex in the morning

March 28th, 2005 at 2:43 pm

I got up this morning at the very unsex workerly hour of 7.30. Well, my alarm went off at 7.30, but I laid in bed until 8.30, fading in and out of consciousness. Then my day of sex began – not the naked kind of sex, the talking about sex. I trudged grumbling and battling […]

Abandoned buildings are for…

March 28th, 2005 at 11:12 am

Mad science and chainsaw-wielding. by Brian Rawson, viagra March 2005

Rockin ho radio

March 28th, 2005 at 12:00 am

On this coming Monday morning, I’ll be on WBAI radio’s feminist monthly news show “Joy of Resistance” with two of the founding editors of $pread Magazine, talking all kinds of stuff about the magazine, sex work and politics. If you want to tune in, the show is from 10-11 am EST, and it seems like […]


March 27th, 2005 at 1:53 pm

Lately I’ve been feeling very much out of touch with my sexuality as it relates to other people. Don’t get me wrong – I’ve been indulging in plenty of solo activities, but for the last few weeks I haven’t even really had a strong urge to copulate with other fleshy beings. I felt the urge […]

Nakedness – what else is there?

March 26th, 2005 at 8:46 pm

Today I spent most of my day naked but for a pair of six inch heels, doing a photo shoot in an abandoned house. You haven’t really learned to walk in six inch heels until you’ve walked over broken glass, mounds of crumbling plaster fallen from the ceiling and sagging abandoned furniture – falling would […]

On pleasure

March 22nd, 2005 at 1:01 am

I’ve been meaning to write this post for a while, approved but just didn’t have the energy and whatnot. After I put up my post a few weeks ago about the last Jefferson party (also known as the last time I got laid – for fuck’s sake), viagra this was one of the comments left […]

$pread Launch – March 2005

March 21st, 2005 at 7:54 pm

Me working the door. Rose Wood working the stage.

Pretty on the outside

March 20th, 2005 at 1:04 pm

I’ve begun to improve at this whole modeling thing – well, posing hasn’t been a problem because I am pretty comfortable in my skin, but I really am not that good at making cute faces. In the vast majority of pictures of me, I am wearing an expression that can best be described as the […]