Thursday, July 28, 2005
NOTES TO THE UNDERNEATH: LADIES LETTERS TO THIER LABIA.
From the page:
Dear Vagina,
I masturbate, fuck (quite a bit), and I have the kind of sexual history that people write books about. Shit, you know this. But I've been feeling inadequate. I know this isn't your fault. You can't open a dialogue about this problem. I mean, when you turn red and itchy, I know you're telling me something, but you can't actually talk.
Fuck yeah.