“You think I’m not a goddess?
Try me.
This is a torch song.
Touch me and you’ll burn.”
– Margaret Atwood, Helen of Troy Does Counter Dancing.
Not the norm on my blog, but how can you deny that?
wow
Sorry, I just need to interrupt the sexy to say:
Yes. It is okay. It is so okay. It is so very, very okay. What’s not okay is banning a freaking book.
Works like Candide, Animal Farm and The Hitchhikers Guide to the Galaxy were some of my favorites in high school and, with the exception of the last title, were parts of the curriculum of courses I took.
So, rock on, kiddo. Because no library should be illegal.
In my book, this man is just outstanding. From what people tell me, being a clinic escort is one of the most rewarding things you can do, but it’s definitely super trying and exhausting.
I have so much respect for him and everyone like him. I have so much love for his devotion to the cause. God, this just makes my heart swell.
Dennis the clinic escort showing off his one and only tattoo—“Choice.”
Tell me he is not the most badass grandpa you’ve ever seen.
Him: I just envisioned your sexuality in the role of Godzilla laying waste to Ivy University. It’s a horrific image.
Me: Wow.