Visiting the US : 2018 edition
April 28 - 04 May; NOLA
04 May - 06 May; Albany, NY
06 - 18 May: TBC – Reach out & persuade me!
18 - 22 May: SF & Central, CA
22 - 25 May: Cambridge & Boston, MA
25 May: Back to Australia
seen from Netherlands
seen from China

seen from Russia
seen from Russia
seen from Japan

seen from Russia
seen from Russia
seen from China

seen from Australia
seen from Netherlands
seen from Russia
seen from China

seen from Australia
seen from China
seen from Canada
seen from China
seen from China
seen from Russia
seen from Malaysia

seen from United Kingdom
Visiting the US : 2018 edition
April 28 - 04 May; NOLA
04 May - 06 May; Albany, NY
06 - 18 May: TBC – Reach out & persuade me!
18 - 22 May: SF & Central, CA
22 - 25 May: Cambridge & Boston, MA
25 May: Back to Australia
Day 15: A Selfie Where You're Voguing
Black n White selfie in which you look bored. No problem! I am.
July 3: a post about your underpants
I used to wear a lab coat to work and now I wear undies. Cute ones, sexy ones, functional mom ones. All kinds. If you ever watched one of my cam shows, You’d never guess I used to hate my body or that I tried to hide my bare bits any opportunity that I had. Now, I smear my face with slut sauce and lie on my bed ace deuce wide open so hundreds of guys will throw nickels at my lace covered crotch. Panties are my paycheck.
Underwear: a true story
The good thing about losing weight is you get to buy new clothes. The bad thing about losing weight if you have to buy new clothes – including underwear. Should you ever find yourself in this position, either (1) be very vigilant about discarding your now too big underwear, or (2) refrain from buying the same color/pattern as the underpants that no longer fit. Fail at these and you risk finding yourself in a hurry one morning and donning the old underwear. As they're still fresh from the laundry, you will not notice at first that they are two sizes too big. You will only notice once you have arrived at the office, parked your car, and begun the trek to your desk. At this point your underwear will begin sliding down. Since you're being a professional woman that day, and therefore wearing a dress, you will lack any fabric reinforcements to prevent them from falling. You adopt a peculiar gait as you have to hitch your underwear back up every third step. You step-step-hitch from the car to the elevator, and from the elevator to the street. The street in front of your office. The second busiest street in the entire city. During morning rush hour. You step-step-hitch your way across the first three lanes. Directly in the center of the street, with a full complement of cars waiting for the light to turn green, you miss. Step-step-hitch becomes step-step-drop, and your black and white polkadotted underpants are now in the center of the road. Not knowing what else to do you simply step out of them and continue your walk to your desk, hoping at the very least that no one was walking behind you. As you round the bend in the steps on the other side you can see your underpants still in the center of the road, the lace trim ruffling in the breeze. You make it to your cubicle and collapse, red-faced, in a fit of giggles. When you go back outside an hour later, your underpants have disappeared.
Get Weird in July: Day 21
A post about your own butthole.
I like my butthole. I like other people’s buttholes even more. I have shown my butthole to several ladies and dudes, perhaps even some who are reading this post right now. Perhaps some of them have reciprocated. Real friends share butthole selfies, as I have posted before.
I haven’t seen a friend’s butthole in awhile, though. This saddens me. You, dear readers, should probably relieve my drought. (With pics of your buttholes, if I am not making this clear.)
I have never written the word “butthole” in a post this many times.
Butthole.
I just realized that due to my life and illness interrupting I didn't get to finish last months Get Wierd blogging challenge. :/ I had lots of fun with the ones I did, thanks @apricotica for the Get Wierd in July Blogging Challenge!
Something bizarre your kid or pets do.
This is Concho. The second pic is July 4, 2013. The first one is today. Please excuse the mess. He thinks he’s a goat. He eats everything. It was so bad that he had his own blog for a while. He eats bibles, furniture, boots, shirts, my glasses, pillows, blankets, you name it. One day I saw something green and blue striped hanging out his butt. I pulled on it and what came out was one of my socks. Whole. I threw that pair away.