Wednesday, April 23, 2003

Girls gone wild!

Dear Porn Spammers,

I like porn just as much as the next gal. I like to be entertained and aroused. In fact, I watch a great deal of porn on Channel 35, and I keep up with the latest porn stars' activities on The Howard Stern Show. However, I have a major complaint, that being, you're assuming an awful lot.

I might dig a little girl-on-girl action every now and then. Porn aside, Bound is a big favorite of mine. You, porn spammer, do not know this about me. You think I'd be happier seeing XXX barely legal teens sucking a horse's cock. (Your words, not mine) And I don't really think this highly specialized fetish is appropriate for my inbox. Bestiality? Not an assumption one can make. While we're on the topic, hot 'n horny girls getting the canine injection is also not my bag. Neither is a girl riding, and I mean really riding, a rhino. I get it. Big animal cocks. Hot little girls. Just because I get the point doesn't mean I want to look at it. And furthermore, ewwwww!

Now, I briefly mentioned "barely legal". I am not interested in seeing this, nor am I interested in anything illegal. Another big assumption. Not that you know my profile, but I'm a 28-year old unemployed female writer. Steady boyfriend, normal sex life. That would make me NOT A PEDOPHILE and therefore NOT INTERESTED in little girls doing the nasty. Even if they're really 36.

Now, the boy-on-boy action is another story. While watching Anthony Kiedis and Dave Navarro make out tickled my fancy somewhat, seeing HOT STUDS taking it up the butt! is not really that interesting to me. Bend over Boyfriend had its moments, but porn spammers, you know there's a big difference between girls with strap ons and full-on gay porn. I don't want to see the pizza guy bent over the kitchen table, I don't want to see a cop loving the big stick up his ass and I definitely don't want to see a five-person XXX male orgy.

I hope you've learned something from this, porn spammers. If you want to get my attention, send me emails with more mainstream porn. And thank you to the spammers who sent me "Britney gets FUCKED!", "Hot anal sex!" and "Lovely lesbians getting it on!". I enjoyed them very much.

Sincerely,
Jessica

P.S. I will never open an email that lets me in on the big secret of how to add four inches to my cock. I do not have one, nor do I plan on having one any time in the near future. So quit it.

Monday, April 21, 2003

Catch Phrase

I don't know how many of y'all are familiar with this profoundly entertaining board game, but it consists of rapid-fire clues given to a team that will enable them to guess a phrase or word, such as "buck wild", "hamper", "silly goose" or "republican". Here are some highlights of a rousing game on Saturday night...

word: nursery
clue: it's where you put babies, and plants
answers given: dumpster, solarium, greenhouse

phrase: buck naked
clue: you have no clothes on, you're...
first answer: naked
follow-up clue: really naked!

word: stranger
clue: it's someone I don't know and I wouldn't get in a car with them

word: stick
clue: when something's dead you poke it with a...

Tuesday, April 15, 2003

I've come to wish you an unhappy birthday


That's right, folks. I'm 28 now. I'm in my "late 20's". I'm "pushing 30". Wanna make me feel better? Buy me this. 35% off!

Friday, April 11, 2003

The nuns and the dogs go round and round

Silent French porn from the 1920's is way dirtier than one might expect.

Thursday, April 10, 2003

Like sands through the hourglass...

Since becoming unemployed, I have contemplated the following careers:

erotica novelist
circus contortionist
fluffer
executive assistant
customer service rep
egg donor
inventor
substitute teacher
drug dealer
real estate agent
freelance writer
corpse on Law & Order
paralegal
pretty foot girl at fetish parties
phone sex operator
bartender
Lifetime scriptwriter
dental assistant
go-go dancer
laundromat owner
massage therapist
research subject
leader of third-wave feminism
cop

Wednesday, April 09, 2003

Small town blues

I went home last weekend to visit my family. On the way there, a billboard with a pretty girl on it read:

I need a husband!

PXY106 listen for details.

On the bus on the way home, I (and about 50 other passengers) witnessed this very loud exchange between an older black woman (which i totally would not point out if it wasn't relevant) and a white woman with very few teeth (not that there's anything wrong with that):


black woman: are you from gloversville?

white woman: yes

bw: what about fonda?

ww: i said i was from gloversville.

bw: do you know melissa thompson?

ww: i just saw her not too long ago.

bw: she won't let me see my grandson.

ww: um, maybe we're talking about two different melissa thompsons.

bw: i can't go up to fonda and see him myself because the kkk will get me.

ww: *silence*

bw: if i see her i'm gonna kill her.

ww: *silence*

bw: if you see a beautiful little biracial boy named darian thomas grey, he's my grandson.

ww: *silence*

bw: you tell him you saw me!

ww: okay.


I couldn't make this stuff up, people.

My fifteen minutes (or however long it takes you to read):

Look at me! I'm published.

Conversations with Austin Powers



KittyAcupuncture: do you like doritos?

Austin Powers: Yes I do!

KittyAcupuncture: what kind?

Austin Powers: I confess I do not know.

KittyAcupuncture: cool ranch?

Austin Powers: Good question. I really don't know!

KittyAcupuncture: nacho cheesier?

Austin Powers: Sorry, I didn't understand that. Try asking me a different
way.



KittyAcupuncture: take my clothes off

Austin Powers: I don't think I'm gonna take your clothes off.

KittyAcupuncture: i think you should take my clothes off

Austin Powers: Yeah. I guess. I should take my clothes off!

KittyAcupuncture: take your clothes off

Austin Powers: Take my clothes off? I don't think so.

KittyAcupuncture: you just said you would!

Austin Powers: Oh?



KittyAcupuncture: do you have any pets?

Austin Powers: Have any pets? I'm pretty sure I don't.

KittyAcupuncture: no dogs?

Austin Powers: Interesting! I'm really not sure...

KittyAcupuncture: no cats?

Austin Powers: I don't know!

KittyAcupuncture: no rabbits or ferrets or chinchillas?

Austin Powers: I do not know,

KittyAcupuncture: you just don't want to tell me



KittyAcupuncture: did you kill my kitten?

Austin Powers: That's rather fascinating, but I just don't know...

KittyAcupuncture: you killed my kitten!

Austin Powers: I killed your kitten, huh?

KittyAcupuncture: don't try to deny killing my kitten!

Austin Powers: I don't know if I can help it.

KittyAcupuncture: you killed my kitten!

Austin Powers: That right?