Floating World, Flukey Weather.

On the way to Floating World I ran into a couple of moments of Zen. The first was cool: I ran into the charming and dope ass Q in the terminal. Q was on the way to the Butch Voices Conference, even as I was headed back east for Floating World. We chatted a bit in the…

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Catch me at Floating World!

I’m off late-night tonight on the red-eye to New Jersey. Gods help me…it pains my Harlem slash Upper East Side NY grrl heart to even type that… But it is for a good cause, since it’s gonna be just me and 1,199 other perverts for a weekend of depravity.  

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Half Nekkid Thursday: Fat Latex.

I’ve never worn this skirt. Sure, it is innocuous. Not even that clingy for a latex garment. But as a fat girl I don’t see latex modeled much for women my size. SO, I can never imagine myself in it, clingy and revealing or no. But I’m fucking tired of being self-conscious so I dragged…

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Salvaged from the Ashes.

I was lamenting the fact that I had not only the bitterness of not being able to perform in the run of the musical I’d been rehearsing for months, but also how that had precluded my being able to take a presenter’s berth for few BDSM events. Several I’d really been interested in I hadn’t…

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