I've been having phenomenal sex lately.
— no, I'm not going to fuck you after perpetuating that statement.
look, it is one thing to live for if you've lost a little touch with the lucidity & trivialities of day to day (is this toxic of me to preach? liberation is healthy. I'm trying to address this in the most eloquent, stimulating (ha!) and reputable way that I can).
a lot of the time I write about sex.
I don't always have it.
I think my output may paint the wrong picture at times, for some — a raw picture, undeniably, which is what I want.
or it may allow room for a person to surmise this tainted or loose idea of me in their head.
I am a million things and not one of those defines me.
someone said that once.
buk's advice for young writers is to drink, fuck & smoke plenty of cigarettes.
well. don't mind if I do, buk!
you look out for your vices,
I'll look out for mine.
I hope you are having delicious sex too, if that is your personal desire.
you (your needs, and by that I am not referring to the carnal alone) are the most important & crucial thing. stay safe. –
"Because I'm moved in writing to be irrepressible. Writing to you seems like some holy cause, cause there's not enough female irrepressibility written down. I've fused my silence and repression with the entire female gender's silence and repression. I think the sheer fact of women talking, being, paradoxical, inexplicable, flip, self-destructive but above all else PUBLIC is the most revolutionary thing in the world."
—chris kraus, I love dick.