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I think their point was diversity, meaning if there aren’t any fat, black, transmen who look like they own the place, it isn’t quite there yet. It’s good to know they were exaggerating because I agree.

Also, screw asking politely. The dyke bars in Brooklyn won’t let men in if they aren’t with dykes and they have big angry bouncers to enforce such rules. Are you annoyed that you belong to a group of people that oppress another group of people? I think I’m over it.

And the more vulgar the name the better. And they had better play songs with lyrics like “come and diddle my skittle because there’s only one peach with a hole in the middle” at least a few times a night. From what I gather or hope dyke bars Brooklyn aren’t about apologetic feminism or obedience, they’re about fucking, territorial pissing, and guns. I know you didn’t ask for this at all, but

I’d rather be alone than with dykes who think what straight women think is right has any relevance in their identity or our sex lives. So I’m sorry I left that entry open. My bad.

I’m sorry, okay, all of this was so inappropriate and not at all well thought through. I get the impression that you don’t like me, you know, as a human being–very understandable. But why do you come into my journal to further dislike me? Can’t you do it from a distance?

I don’t pussy-foot around my life, and I don’t enjoy others doing it. (I can’t find where I gave you that impression) I don’t want or expect anyone to be shocked. (if I did I’d leave my journal public.) What your family and friends do has little impact on public attitudes surrounding sex. I didn’t mean “WTF?” as in “tell me how not WTF this is”. I meant, “another reason why gayandlesbianism is a

crock of shit. The entry is old. I AM NOT A LESBIAN. All people like aesthetics but there are no “human” universal essential aesthetics, at least not on the show, unless I’m a wildabeast, because I’m still waiting for the fatblacktransman thing to come into vogue. It’s quite fine with me that there are haves and have-nots–crutch or not I’m hardly crippled. Being a wealthy white “beautiful” woman

I pass as some pretty superior shit. I win. Things are as they should be (as long as I don’t have to care about other women and ‘lesbians’, because what a heap of dead weight they are)

more about the beauty-class. Men don’t have to be beautiful to be wealthy. “Historically” (that is, if you’re the type who believes in progress) Classy women had to be cute so in order to marry up/maintain because they didn’t carry their social value in property because they didn’t own property. It’s a gendered thing, which makes it an orientation thing. That’s what I was getting at.

And I’m insulted you would say I “try” to do anything. *guffaw*

I see it now. (I wasn’t trying to say you were implying something. the lighting makes the curled up brim look very…solid.)

Do you still write in here anymore?

Heyyyyyyyyyyyy! *big simpery smile* I didn’t know if you would remember me, care, or what! Neat! Actually, I don’t live in Nevada, I live in Iowa. I put that so certain real-life people wouldn’t find me. Kind of lame. I wish we could hang. You seem like an awesome person. 🙂

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