“Hey! Honey!” I yelled. I was stark naked, about to take a shower. “Yes?” my spouse asked. “Do we have any more drain net things, for the bathroom sink? The one in here is moldy and nasty and disgusting, and we need a new one! Seriously! I cannot live this way!” He was impressed by
Taking sexy pictures of myself reminds me how I got in trouble in elementary school for drawing a naked woman. My body was not my own to depict, or even a neutral object. It was property of my relatives or a patriarchal Christian god, temporary property of my teacher at school. I’m happy to have