erotica, financial responsibility, and the santa maria
Some guy sent me a myspace message asking me if I'd like to pose for his erotica website. Apparently he has a thing for shoes and bondage. He said that my myspace photos were "yummy" but that he'd "love to see me in latex and a ball gag".
Ok then.
I don't know if I've ever agreed wholeheartedly with the Camille Paglias of the world but in the past I've always identified as a sex positive feminist. Now I must admit that, as time goes by, I find myself aligning much more with Andrea Dworkin.
Let me be transparent: I AM CREEPED OUT BY BONDAGE.
Needless to say, I will not be doing any work for Jeremy the shoe fetishist.
If anyone else is interested in it or if you just want to check out his website, comment and I'll post the link.
On a completely unrelated topic, I am slowly but surely paying off my credit card even though it means that I've had to dip into savings a bit to cover the bills this month. Ah well.
I've promised myself that I'll pay off my credit card before I get any vacations to far away lands.
Japan? France? Only if that Visa bill gets paid first.
Fiscal discipline. A new concept to me, but I'm rolling with it.
I know, I know.
You're probably thinking what I'm thinking.
Maybe I could parlay Mr. Shoe Fetishist's offer into some cold hard cash for the Visa bill.
Not a chance.
Too creepy.
Over and out, folks.
Ok then.
I don't know if I've ever agreed wholeheartedly with the Camille Paglias of the world but in the past I've always identified as a sex positive feminist. Now I must admit that, as time goes by, I find myself aligning much more with Andrea Dworkin.
Let me be transparent: I AM CREEPED OUT BY BONDAGE.
Needless to say, I will not be doing any work for Jeremy the shoe fetishist.
If anyone else is interested in it or if you just want to check out his website, comment and I'll post the link.
On a completely unrelated topic, I am slowly but surely paying off my credit card even though it means that I've had to dip into savings a bit to cover the bills this month. Ah well.
I've promised myself that I'll pay off my credit card before I get any vacations to far away lands.
Japan? France? Only if that Visa bill gets paid first.
Fiscal discipline. A new concept to me, but I'm rolling with it.
I know, I know.
You're probably thinking what I'm thinking.
Maybe I could parlay Mr. Shoe Fetishist's offer into some cold hard cash for the Visa bill.
Not a chance.
Too creepy.
Over and out, folks.