I think there's a difference between "walking into it" and standing up for what I believe in. Making jokes attacking my character and demeaning women isn't all that funny. I'd much rather have a ten year old girl wander onto my site and learn to be proud of her body, than wander onto Maxwell's site and learn that she will only be 'kept' by a man if she if she obey's him and is only sexual when he wants her to be.
And Dan, the chocolate vaginas were a novelty. Like boob pasta and penis jello-molds that they sell at sex/joke stores. Because they were a novelty they were a great idea for fundraiser since it's rare to find chocolate vaginas in daily life!
Bulboushead: When I wrote about discovering your own vagina I meant that for girls it can be difficult to "discover" their vaginas because they are constantly told not to touch them, not to look at them, and to be ashamed of them. By "discovering" their vaginas I meant realizing that it's okay to touch them, and learn about them and be proud of them the same way that boys are proud of their penises.
How do you feel about the wang? Why go to an article called "uninhibited bisexual militant moan" if you can't handle the all mighty cooch? As far as I know I don't have any actual pictures of vaginas on my site. Are you sure you didn't feel sick because the doughnut went bad? Or do fundraisers make you ill? I'm seriously concerned about your state of health!
filmfanatic is a man and we've been together for quite some time.
oh maxwell, not a dream, but a nightmare. I'm sorry old boy, but you'll just have to put away your feelings for me , for I am with film fanatic, who appreciates my status as the leader of the cock lovers.
Are you in love with me Maxwell? You seem to be slightly obsessed with me.
I agree with Mack. He came onto my blog in order to attack and has since taken to calling me "the leader of the cock loving lesbians" on his own blog. You're right Mack I have no respect for people who go out of their way to attack others based on gender or sexuality. The comments on my blog have been deleted.
Hooo Mow! Well, after this afternoon's fiasco I have decided to delete all of the over a hundred and twenty comments. I have them saved so if anyone out there feels the need to read them just post your e-mail in the comments section and I will gladly send them to you.
Well that was a fun afternoon. Nothing like accidentally stirring shit up! Thanks to all those who contributed to the down fall of sir faky-von-fakington (we googled him). Don't mess urban-faery unless you want some smack down layed on ya by me and my posse. I had no intention of an innocent article about praising vaginas to become such a "shitstorm". The initial comment I received was not about the vagina monologues it was an attack on my chara
Just for the record, I am straight, Tama is straight, and Jess is straight. We are proud straight vagina warriors.
I'm constantly shocked by people who refuse to open their minds to breaking down barriers of sexism, not to mention racism and homophobia. I don't understand how people can't understand the importance of discussing these issues and empowering marginalized people. I was incredibly impressed by the amount of men that showed up last night to support women and learn more about women's issues. There were te
Last night a bunch of us went to help out selling tickets and chocolate vaginas at the Vagina Monologues (or yacking yonis as I like to call it). The show was good. It was really great to see twenty seven women up on stage breaking the taboo and spreading the word about the power and the uniqueness of each and every fabulous vagina. They talked about discovering your own vagina, sex, rape, violence against
Why thank you! Better than porn is a hell of a compliment! Jess laughed her semi-exposed ass off when she read it. Nice to know those who haven't witnessed the power of the pants can appreciate their saga!
Once upon a time there was a girl named Jess. Jess liked to shop. One day Jess bought some beige pants from Amerian Eagle. They had little frays around the pocket and cuffs to make them look retro, but what Jess truly loved was the tiny pink eagle under the butt pocket. However these pants were purchased in such haste that Jess did not learn their powerful secret. These pants were in fact ass pants. They were built for the sole purpose of flashing
I'll put restrictions on what ever I please! This is my damn blog! :o)
If Jess gets an action figure I damn well better get an action figure! I'm still so upset about Richard! I can't believe he's actually gone. I still can't fathom that he won't be there in his green buff next week!
Drown our sorrows eh, that sort of contradicts the NO DRINKING!
I had a decent day today. beyond my school stuff I accomplished a lot. Well a lot considering I've done nothing but school work every day all week from 8:30am to 2am... basically. When I got the room to myself I blared some up beat jazz and danced around as I finally put away all my clean laundry from last week. I was also able to put up some glow in the dark stars in my clubhouse, work on my clubhouse frame of lyrics, and crochet. Tomorrow I pla
Oh Richard, what are we to do without you? Man I thought Colby was going to go. I really thought that Kathy was going to side with Richard. Oh I'm so very distraught! I think that for production value alone they should pay Richard a million to just stay on the show and make fun of the other characters andcomment on what's going on. He could be like the reporter on the scene. It would compliment Probsty's hosting brilliantly. I totally thought th
My former happiness has faded into a pile of anxiety. Not pleased. I'm getting increasingly nervous about my monologue. My acting teacher is on the side of the critical, and I'm just not in the mood. Phantom is no longer coming to visit tomorrow. Which is probably a smart move, yet it makes me sad. I'm thinking of going home this weekend. I don't know. I should probably stay and prepare for midterm, but I really don't want to. Bah. I need som
I took a brief break from my studying this evening to go to a Ladyfest benefit concert run by the WRC. And I'm glad I went. Jess and walked in, and it was like our top-one-hundred-coolest-people-at-Guelph-that-we-want-to-hang-out-with were all crammed into the grad lounge. This isn't the first time this has happened, pretty much every other grad lounge event has drawn the same lefty, artsy, activisty, crowd. And we love it. One day we plan to infi
No worries tederick, I'm glad it's working again!
And I ain't never had nothing contagious to give!
You can be the parsley to my porridge!
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