This shout-out goes to Roman Polanski, Woody Allen, Harvey Weinstein, Bill Cosby, Aziz Ansari, Louis C.K., and Neil Degrasse Tyson, and all the rest of you rat bastards out there. Do you know how sick to death I am of your lame-ass denials? Do you know how blessed you are that your victims aren’t as…
Category: exploitation
Masters of all
image link Fandango’s FOWC today is property. I asked myself when in history did property become owned and how did it come about. Even today, many cultures do not believe in property ownership. Today’s offering is a cinquain form. Gaia Man’s property? From revered to enslaved Her giving spirit is distressed Chattel FOWC — property
The Dead Can’t Talk. It’s Time To Listen To Survivors. — Drifting Through
Gretchen Kelly speaks powerfully about the survivors of sexual abuse and gives heads-up to abusers and anyone who explicitly or complicitly supports abusers. THANK YOU Gretchen. Sexual assault is like a death. A death of who you would have been. Who you were before. It is a violation of the body and the mind,…
Zero
image link Word of the Day Challenge — rubric BILL COSBY INITIAL PRISON THERAPY RUBRIC Date: ASAP Quarterly Updates for the Next ____Years Report #: 1 OBJECTIVE EXCELLENT 2 pts. COMPETENT 1 pt. NEEDS WORK 0 pts. SCORE Knowledge/ Understanding 20% I understand that my cycle of drugging then sexually victimizing others is wrong and…
Don’t Talk to Strangers
image link Today, I took a 2-hour bike ride. I passed several people along the way. Most were also on their bikes; some were in their yards. As Mr. Rogers would say, it was, “a beautiful day in the neighborhood.” – I said hello to anyone close enough and looking my way. Only a few…
The Daily Prompt — Dancing
image link Her head held high Her arms braiding, then “essing”, As her lithe trunk sways, to and fro To the hypnotic notes of the clarinet. Practiced she is, in the arts of dancing, Holding every eye, except her own, fixed and rapt, With her plush, yet muscled undulations. Her eyes were just as…
Day 10 — OctWriPoMo — Blue Eyes*
image link This poem needs an introduction. First, this is *not* an autobiographical piece. It *is*, however, a composite of some of the stories I’ve heard from the victims of sex trafficking. It’s *not* for the weak-hearted. It *is* a story that needs to be told. Secondly, the way it is put together is experimental…
Tao-Talk 