{7.4.15} vanquished: the first [x-p-licit]

Hooola washiiita… ¿vamos? Heyyyyy [derogatory+sexualized term for a woman]…. you comin’?  Fuck off. I toss it over my shoulder as a grin breaks loose from the curl of my lips. I don’t like to swear, but I won’t complain. It’s my first time confronting a catcall on the fly. Shoulders square and I slip into a slight swagger, despite the african drum I’m…

{28.2.15} bodies and power

There’s this book of idioms I got for my birthday one year called “I’m not hanging noodles on your ears.” It’s got goofy phrases from around the world that quite sharply contrast cultural differences. The only one I still remember is “you’ve got thighs like banana tree trunks”, a way to tell a woman she’s…