Monday, September 8, 2008

Bruises




A slice across my right breast. Bruises on my knee. A scab on my elbow. As painful as they are I love them. There is something really appealing about injuries, that are especially wonderful when you got them from skinny dipping in fountains with your friends. It's also wonderful when your body is wounded but you're all around content in the soul and are still in love with someone for over a year in your heart. And that person is visiting in a month. 

The only thing I might want to watch out for is my drinking problems. And how I can sometimes be a very angry and irresponsible drunk. I've been drunk this entire week. Like, belligerent and there hasn't been a good median any of the times. I need to be cautious as to avoid embarrassing myself. As in like not calling Ivy and Kevin O'Hal 10 times each over the course of 5 minutes to try and keep them from making out. 

Fall Frolic is on the 15th and I'm super excited. I need to purchase a megaphone STAT. Fall Frolic is when all the clubs get together on the lawn and set up tables to try and convince people to join. I have this great plan of dressing up with Ivy and reading sexy passages of Anais Nin's short erotica over a megaphone. And putting up pictures of my pink pubes all over the table for decor. I don't think people could resist. 

I'm thinking this passage...
"Now she was in the cabin of the smooth Spaniard, Dalvedo. Daledo was peeling some cactus figs for her, and talking. Mathild was regaining confidence. She sat on the arm of a chair in her red velvet evening dress.
But the peeling of the figs was interrupted. Dalvedo rose and said, "You have the most seductive little mole on your chin." She thought that he would try to kiss her. But he didn't. He unbuttoned himself quickly, took his penis out and, with the gesture of an apche to a woman of the streets, said, "Kneel."
And Mathilde again struck, then moved towards the door.
"Don't go," he begged, "you drive me crazy. Lok at the state you put me in. I was like this all evening when I danced with you. You can't leave me now."
He tried to embrace her. As she struggled to elude him he came all over her dress. She had to cover herself with her evening cape to regain her cabin."

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