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30 August 2008

Third Date

Third Date
by Dawn Coyote
08/30/2008, 3:20 AM #

Welcome to the Aphrodesia Sexual Activity Consent Registry. At the tone, please say your name.
[beeeeeep]

Hello Cameron White. Please use the keypad to enter your personal ID number.

Thank you. Please select one of the following menu options:

For "Consent to sex acts with a new partner", press 1.
For "Consent to sex acts with returning partner", press 2.

Thank you. You have chosen “Consent to sex acts with a returning partner.”

Please select one of the following menu options:

For "Add new consents", press 1.
For "Modify existing consents", press 2.

Thank you. Please select one of the following menu options:

To add new consents for sexual activities with Lee James, press 1. To add new consents for sexual activities with Hunter Collins, press 2. To add new consents for sexual activities with Kelly Singer, press 3.

Thank you. You have chosen “Add new consents for sexual activities with Kelly Singer.”

Is this correct? For "Yes", press 1. For "No", press 2.

Thank you. Please select one of the following menu options:

For "Schedule A activities", press 1.
For 'Schedule B activities", press 2.
For "Schedule C activities", press 3.
For "Special activities", press 4.

Thank you. You have chosen “Schedule B activities.”

To hear a complete listing of Schedule B activities, please press 1 now. To add a new Schedule B activity to your consents, please speak the name of that activity now.

You have chosen “Oral to genital contact, All”.

Is this correct? For "Yes", press 1. For "No", press 2.

Thank you. To add another Schedule B activity to your consents, please speak the name of that activity now, or press 1 to complete this session.

You have chosen “Genital to genital contact, All”.

Is this correct? For "Yes", press 1. For "No", press 2.

Thank you. To add another Schedule B activity to your consents, please speak the name of that activity now, or press 1 to complete this session.

Please wait while Aphrodesia completes your request.

Please note that Kelly Singer must also register consent for each of the activities you have selected in order for those activities to be protected under Sexual Activity Consent Act regulations.

Do you wish to continue? For "Yes", press 1. For "No", press 2.

Thank you. Aphrodesia has located a Consent Record for Kelly Singer.

Kelly Singer has selected one Schedule C item that is not on your Consent Record. The item is "Spanking".

To add this item to your Consent Record, press 1. To continue without adding the item, press 2.

Thank you. The item, "Spanking", has not been added.

All sexual activities are undertaken at the sole risk of the individuals involved. By using this service, you agree that The Aphrodesia Sexual Activity Consent Registry is indemnified and saved harmless from any claims arising from sexual activities undertaken by you and Kelly Singer.

Do you agree to these terms? For "Yes", press 1. For "No", press 2.

Thank you. It is Aphrodesia’s duty to inform you that should you later wish to file a non-consensual sexual activity complaint with any law enforcement agency, your selections on this Consent Record will not be eligible for any investigation that might arise out of such a complaint.

Do you wish to continue? For "Yes", press 1. For "No", press 2.

Thank you. Are you intoxicated at this time? For "Yes", press 1. For "No", press 2.

Thank you. Your Consent Record has been accepted by the system. Your account will be charged a $2.75 processing fee.

The Aphrodesia Sexual Activity Consent Registry encourages its members to use condoms for all sexual activities.

Thank you for using Aphrodesia.

21 August 2007

Bad Poetry Contest 2007

















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On the Renovation of Point State Park
by RonB52
08/14/2007, 9:35 PM
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-Pittsburgh, PA

O plump peak'ed Bridges, twins nearly
But that one lies a bit lower,
How supple and splendid you look, uplifted by your new paint job.
Uplifted by your fancy new paint job.
Paint job.

O fair triangular park, whose infield grass
Once grew free, to signal the passing of Spring's innocence,
And Summer's time to play
Denuded now, bare mound,
Scraped clean for your remodeling.
Scraped smooth and clean for your remodeling.

Modeling

O twin tunnels, ever clotted with traffic
In and out, in and out, all day long.
How constantly you spew us out and sometimes
We trail behind us, down your long lanes that spread beneath you this way, and that,
Traces of that moist deliquescence that ever seeps down your slimy walls.
May those lanes ever straddle this majestic Point
Whose fountain even now e'er spews.

Whose fountain even during the renovation e'er spews.

E'er spews.

14 June 2007

Niggers, faggots and sluts...

Niggers, faggots and sluts...
by Dawn Coyote
06/14/2007, 6:50 AM #

“If you have no desire to fuck Paris Hilton, you're, like, a rapist[?]” (pissenlit)

Contributing to rape culture isn’t the same as committing rape. You may be someone who will never come close to rape or date rape or coercion in your whole life, but if you habitually characterize women as bitches, as sluts, as consumable sex objects that you want to fuck or you don't want to fuck, you are adding to the environment in which rape is perpetrated by those who are so inclined. Perhaps you never do this, either. Perhaps you just yuck it up when other men do it. It happens all the time, right? Characterizing women in this way demonstrates power and dominance. It elevates men's value by diminishing women’s value in relation to men, and thus it adds to an environmet where rape is perpetrated with impunity, where it is often not reported by the victims, and where is all too seldom punished.

If you talk about Paris Hilton or any other woman in a demeaning manner, if you call her degrading names because of her apparent freedom with her sexuality, if you make her sexuality a key to your vilification of her (ie. she’s a rich bitch, arrogant, and a slut), then you are contributing to an environment in which women will be targeted with sexual violence and with other forms of violence.

Characterize women in a degrading manner and you contribute to rape culture.

If I call someone a nigger, you can readily tell me how it adds to the culture of prejudice, to the social climate which devalues blacks in relation to whites and how it contributes to the environment in which discrimination, even violence, can be perpetrated against blacks?

If I call someone a faggot, does that not also contribute to an environment of intolerance, of hate? Doesn’t it dehumanize the person who’s the object of my derision? What about others like him? And what happens to people we systematically vilify and dehumanize? How well do they get on in the world?

So, how is "slut" any different that "faggot" or "nigger"?
Does anyone think it's okay to use the word "nigger" these days? As a society, we generally accept that some people form romantic and sexual relationships with members of their own gender. If you’re a woman, your sexuality is still an invitation to harassment and humiliation.

Note: there are lots of things I’ve said and done that make me guilty of contributing to this problem. That doesn’t make what I’m telling you any less true.

If you still don’t get it, that’s okay. I’ll try an illustration. If you disagree with me, I hope you’ll reply with a cogent argument, because I’m prepared to listen. Convince me that I’ve got it wrong, and you’ll be doing me a favor.

And FYI: Paris doesn’t want to fuck you.

dawncoyote

25 April 2005

My dad was 48, I was 25

Subject: My dad was 48, I was 25
From: DawnCoyote
Date: Apr 25 2005 8:30PM


If he were to pass away now, it would be easier for me, but that would be partly because of what I learned from his passing, which is that people are precious and temporary, and that nothing matters quite so much in this life as the quality of our relationships.

I didn't know that until I lost him, and everything else lost its significance beside our capacity to connect, to know, to accept, and to love each other. If I'd been younger, we wouldn't have been as close; older, and I'd have had more time to grow in the relationship.

When he died, I felt like I had no home anymore, nowhere to go home to. That was a tough thing for a 25-year old who hadn't quite found her way yet. I still miss him acutely at those times when I want comfort and refuge. And all the events between that day and this that he has missed, I've missed him at each of them, too.