Derrida Etcetera: Daily Intel
I know this person in a professional (read: my 9 – 5, not my other job) setting, so it delights me to present to you this post at her blog,
I know this person in a professional (read: my 9 – 5, not my other job) setting, so it delights me to present to you this post at her blog,
Life has been moving along at the pace of summer, which is to say exhausting marathons of work, work, more work, socializing, traveling, family visiting, more work, plenty of sex,
So delightfully bizarre. Perfect for a Sunday. Enjoy Isabella Rosellini’s “Green Porno,” about sex and species. Barnacle penises! Freaky fish! Discombobulated phalluses! Sexy squid! Duck love!
I am too burned out for writing at the moment, you guys, but in the meantime, here are some fun links for your perusal! 1) A profile of Axel Braun/article
READ THIS. It’s about porn addiction. And how it’s not a thing. Oh. YEAH. Thank you thank you thank you, science, for saying this shit! Now granted, this was written
1) Angelina Jolie’s boobs are gone. At least her real boobs are gone. And you know what, awesome. She’s still going to be gorgeous and powerful and do what the
I interviewed the totally kickass Oakland sex-biker-housing-politics-porn duo of Poppy Cox and Reverend Phil from BikeSmut for WHACK! Magazine, and check out this totally badass photo I got in return,
A really, really interesting article in Vice magazine about being a Professional Naked Girl by the esteemed Molly Crabapple. I did this kind of work for a while, myself, but
This afternoon my state of health has gone sharply south, so rather than writing a New Thing, I am posting two link s I strongly recommend you click: 1) Listen
Back into feeling-like-crap-all-the-time territory, peeps. Not much blogging will be happening this week. Probably not as much fun of any kind as I’d like. Except catching up on Doctor Who.