Wednesday, May 30, 2012

American Prudes

“It’s a uniquely American prudishness. You can write the most detailed, vivid description of an ax entering a skull, and nobody will say a word in protest. But if you write a similarly detailed description of a penis entering a vagina, you get letters from people saying they’ll never read you again. What the hell? Penises entering vaginas bring a lot more joy into the world than axes entering skulls.”

Author George R. R. Martin (A Song of Ice and Fire.)

All I Want Is Sandwiches And Hot Dirty Sex


I must also have a dark side if I am to be whole. -Carl Jung

Monday, May 21, 2012


And those who were seen dancing
were thought to be insane
by those who could not hear the music.

Friedrich Nietzche


Sunday, May 20, 2012

Monday, May 14, 2012


"‎Don’t expect to get anything back, don’t expect recognition for your efforts, don’t expect your genius to be discovered or your love to be understood. Act because you need to act." 

Paulo Coelho

Every Exit Is An Entrance Somewhere Else

Saturday, May 12, 2012

You're Giving Me the Creeps


“Whenever anyone has called me a bitch, I have taken it as a compliment. To me, a bitch is assertive, unapologetic, demanding, intimidating, intelligent, fiercely protective, in control—all very positive attributes. But it’s not supposed to be a compliment, because there’s that old, stupid double standard: When men are aggressive and dominant, they are admired, but when a woman possesses those same qualities, she is dismissed and called a bitch. These days, I strive to be a bitch, because not being one sucks. Not being a bitch means not having your voice heard. Not being a bitch means you agree with all the bullshit. Not being a bitch means you don’t appreciate all the other bitches who have come before you. Not being a bitch means since Eve ate that apple, we will forever have to pay for her bitchiness with complacence, obedience, acceptance, closed eyes, and open legs.”

Margaret Cho

Wednesday, May 9, 2012

Saturday, May 5, 2012


“Someday, somewhere - anywhere, unfailingly, you’ll find yourself, and that, and only that, can be the happiest or bitterest hour of your life.”

- Pablo Neruda

Friday, May 4, 2012