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Everyone I Know Has Two Names
Writers, dancers, fuckers, beaters, liars, flyers, and little girl creepers. Each one with two names or three names or four We know what you call us–we’ve heard it before
We drink on Tuesdays in between buyers and fuck on the weekend when everyone’s tired And nobody knows who’s who anymore which is just how we like it And just how we’ll stay
If you ask him his name he’ll smile a bit She’ll give you a kiss and you’ll give her a tip And the reason he’s grinning is ’cause everyone knows That names don’t mean nothing in painting or prose
So we’ll write and we’ll dance and we’ll fuck and we’ll beat We’ll lie our hearts out and then fly in our sleep You can’t stop the music, the groans, or the come Our bruises will mark us, our scars make us one
All those little girl dancers and lazy romancers Will keep the world spinning And loving too much
You can’t stop the tide when the weirdos come out And there’s nowhere to run where you can’t hear our shouts
And if you forget who you nailed to the cross Who you dragged through the mud Who you battered with fear Remember we like nails, and mud, guts, and tears So do what you do ’Cause we’ll always be here.
- ©2018 Guy New York
(A poem for Dec 17th, International Day to End Violence Against Sex Workers, and the day Tumblr banned nudity.)
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Kristen Stewart, who it turns out is an INCREDIBLE Saturday Night Live host, just told Donald Trump off in the most wonderfully gay way
Kristen Stewart handed in THE strongest hosting job on Saturday Night Live for the season — scratch that, for about the last five seasons. In her monologue she addressed those times Donald Trump tweeted about her and then accidentally dropped an f-bomb on live TV in true dangerous queer lady style.
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