Black and Blue

Bits of me are sore. My weekend involved rather a lot of hard physical activity, so I'm feeling a little bruised and battered (and served with chips!) but better about myself for having done it all.

I wish I had a stripper's body. Went to the sunset strip at the Charles on Friday afternoon (purely for research purposes, of course) and saw some very nice bodies. I must admit that my motivation for watching strippers is much more aesthetic than sexual, and consequently I don't quite comprehend the attitude of some men, who are more than happy to watch strippers but say they don't respect them. After all, you've got to ask - who is really being exploited in this situation? If you have the figure and the confidence to display your body to men who are willing to pay for the priviledge of seeing you, why not take advantage of it?

Have been adding friends to my list, as I have for quite a while been feeling the need for more variety - particularly since some of my friends post but rarely.

I am now officially receiving my pittance from the government. They are not making me do work for the dole for another six months - I have a clean slate since last year. I fully intend to be happily ensconced in gainful employment before that time is up.