Slutwalk Saskatoon - Notice the atrocious comments left by the commentators!? Jesus, looks like my job as a radical-homo-slut's gonna keep on, keepin' on for a loooong time. I'll fucking spit my menstrual blood in the face of your ignorant patriarchy, assholes! Photo by Holiday Black
White Boy-Bikini Kill (mp3) Spoken: I don't think it's a problem, cause most of the girls ask for it.
Uh huh, how did they ask for it?
The way they act, the way they...I...I can't say the way they dress because that's their own personal choice. Some of these dumb hoes, those slut rocker bitches walking down the street, they're asking for it, they may deny it but it's true.
Lay me spread eagle out on your hill, yeah Then write a book bout how I wanted to die It's hard to talk with your dick in my mouth I will try to scream in pain a little nicer next time
White Boy Don't laugh Don't cry Just die
I'm so sorry if I'm alienating some of you Your whole fucking culture alienates me I can not scream from pain down here on my knees I'm so sorry that I think!
We celebrated Passover yesterday instead of Easter. What that really means is that instead of having ham and scalloped potatoes we ate matzo ball soup and latkes. Delish! My mom's a pretty damn good cook, I must admit. Shhhh, she can't know that I paid her a compliment though. As demonstrated, I'm always ready to eat!
Tomorrow evening I'm playing solo for my first time EVER at the Rosebud variety show. I JUST finished crafting a guitar riff that I will play while reciting an unrecognizable version of No Bra's 'Motorcockhead' (mp3). Gah! I hope I can pull this off smoothly, or at least be so terrible that the audience leaves traumatized.
In other nerve-racking news...
I'm convinced that this week was delivered to me straight from the devil's hands! Please, somebody send me a clone and a security alarm system! Too much full time job work, art+music deadlines work, and scary robberies makes me a nut job with anxiety!
Jesus Christ!!! I almost ate an entire bag of Ketchup chips while laying in bed internetting. I need an intervention. Someone please save me from myself!
I wanna be on that show I Used To Be Fat. Then all of you could watch me sweat through my t-shirt as I ran up and down stairs for the duration of a TLC special. Doesn't that sound like a win-win situation!?
Cheeseburgers for dessert ...of course.
Oh and, I don't actually care so much about my consumption of a whole bag of chips. That's basically the only enjoyment I got from this experience. The pesky crumbs under my bum's what I'm groanin' 'bout!
And for the record. I've never not been fat according to my memory.
IT'S A LIPSTICKFACE GOING AWAY PARTY/AUNTY PANTY BIRTHDAY BASH!!! The ever-horny Lipstickface is heading off to paint a new town pink! It's also Tiffany and Shavonne's BIRTHDAYS!!! You're all encouraged to come attired in your panty party best!!! Come one, come all!