Archive for September, 2007
Street fighter
One should choose one’s fights very carefully. And if I have to choose a fighting style, of course I’m partial to the best martial art, Muay Thai. Would you like to spar with me for a few rounds? Mind you, you do anything I don’t like, the gloves, like everything else, go off!
“Hands against the wall…”
The officer said. I feared for my life, so I did exactly as he said. His big, strong hands started searching me and feeling me all over. I didn’t know whether to feel ashamed or aroused. I was worried it would turn wrong if I was uncooperative, so I followed every instruction to the letter. No matter how nasty or demeaning it was…
Keeping it fresh
An old boyfriend of mine used to say that some of the things I wear are so revealing, I might as well wear a transparent plastic bag. I pictured myself with nothing but plastic foil, like the one I use to put things in the freezer, and had a good laugh. Today I’m paying my bf back for his comment. Do I look fresh and well-preserved to you?
What’s red and white and all messed up?
That would be my bed a few pictures after this one. And if you notice a little tilt in the camera, that’s because the guy couldn’t hold it properly with one hand after I invited him to join me. And all the time, he kept taking shots of me. He’s one dedicated and thorough photographer. You can judge his work for yourself here.
