Rose silk slip and misty mornings

A endiabrada

-What did you do
-Nothing, i´m a delight

"...I want a man lying over me, always over me. His will, his pleasure, his desire, his life, his work, his sexuality the touchstone, the command, my pivot. I don’t mind working, holding my ground intellectually, artistically; but as a woman, oh, God, as a woman I want to be dominated. I don’t mind being told to stand on my own feet, not to cling, be all that I am capable of doing, but I am going to be pursued, fucked, possessed by the will of a male at his time, his bidding."
Anaïs Nin

Escárnio e coisas parecidas

Como não é suposto aguentar a hipocrisia alheia, a deixa de "vamos fazer de conta, e ser todos amigos" não pega. Seja aqui ou no inferno há contas a ajustar que nem sequer caminham para o esquecimento

Today´s mood

"The lady doth protest too much, methinks"

Quando inevitavelmente metemos o pé na poça

We Will not surrender

If they won’t let us dream, we won’t let them sleep

Class, it might be dead