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Why is the Sky Blue?
During my shows today I got the usual questions I get when I’m wearing a tampon and haven’t bothered to cut the string. Namely, “what she got hangin out of her pussy?” I feel it’s my moral obligation to continue flaunting my string time if only to educate these sheltered ignoramuses.
After my last orgasm I returned my focus to the chatroom only to read a new question, one I’d never fielded before:
“Why is your pussy so flat?”
Ummmmmm . . . flat? Well, here is what he was looking at:
I had to ask him what he meant. FLAT? He couldn’t bring himself to elaborate. And maybe it does look relatively flat, especially without any hair on it (a recent change). Regardless, I couldn’t tell you WHY mine is that way. It just IS. I was born with a (now) stylishly cute vulva that could almost be mistaken for fake if not for the vulgar coloring, pimples, and hair (when I have it, which is almost always). And as I’ve gotten older it’s gotten more of a pinched pie dough look, but it still has its flat days, I guess. I should start marketing myself that way. STEP RIGHT UP AND SEE TRIXIE’S FLAT PUSSY! Actually, my pussy is not as flat as it looks, though. It’s just the quality of the webcam show action and lighting that fucks up the dimensions.
Speaking of the hair removal, I still got a handful of “compliments” on my supposedly still-hairy pussy, even though the actual vulva is now shaved. Seriously? That pussy looks hairy? Color me confused. That is like confusing a mustache with a beard. No, it’s like confusing SIDEBURNS with a beard.
Crazy Horny
CRAZY HORNY
A few of my favorite photos from my “2000 Calorie Bush” gallery inspired by something Sarah Silverman said about mascara:
Note: though I’ve been posting quite a few black and white images here, the vast majority of photos on our sites are in color.
Sometime today or tonight I’ll post a video that goes along with these photos for members. First I have to capture the video, edit it, and upload it which will be a good set of tasks for me since my brain is frighteningly scattered and overwhelmed so far today. Wish it luck.
Being off the pill makes my attention deficit disorder worse. It also makes me CRAZY HORNY. I started a masturbation log in my members-only blog to keep track of my masturbation habits and what kind of porn and toys I sometimes use to fuel my sessions. Even as I wrote that line, I got excited and now I feel really annoyingly tense and achy below the waist. It’s absolutely ridiculous and drives me up a fucking wall.
This blog entry would have been longer, but I have to go masturbate now. And when I say, “have to”, I really REALLY mean it.
A Dark Blue Blur
A DARK BLUE BLUR
Last week we revived our backyard spycam for members. We don’t have it on the highest-quality spycam site so it’s not as pretty as before, but you can still see the time of day and weather we’re experiencing in our world and even the moon (a circle of white in a field of darkness accompanied by a reflection of the light from the webcam in the window; note: photo above is NOT from our spycam).
Last night we spent some time in bed together holding hands with the lights off and the curtains open, just staring up at the clouds and fog passing between us and the moon and listening to a soundtrack of spacey new age music (I’ll give a link to my iMix when I get it), breathing deeply and eventually falling asleep. We have a pretty fucking awesome view from our bed, I must say.
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I’ve been off the pill for about four months now; am I imagining that my body hair is thicker and more expansive than before? Seriously, my pits, pubes and facial hair seem a whole lot thicker and spread farther afield than while I was on birth control. Does anybody know if that is a normal thing to have happen when you stop taking the pill?
Hormones and gender are on my mind a lot these days because of Delia being in the process of transition and about to go on female hormones herself. It’s made me think more about my own gender identity and question things I might otherwise take for granted, like the simple process of my own hair growth. I’m not a very hairy person, but I am quite a bit hairier than my mom and sister. My facial hair isn’t dark or noticeable, but I have a lot of blonde fuzz on my face, to the point where it shocks people when the light hits it just right and they see how much of it there is. It makes me wonder how much of my differences from my mom and sister is a different mix of genetic traits and how much of it is a different blend of hormones.
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Speaking of hormones, I’m in the midst of my third whirl with PMS since going off the pill (so no, we’re not yet pregnant). I *really* miss my steady diet of hormones and am having a relatively difficult time without them. I don’t just suffer for a week — no, my mood swings, depression, and murderous impulses dog me for (what feels like) weeks in an exhaustingly unpredictable manner. I can reassure you that it’s not every moment of every day (hence the unpredictability) and life is sweet and peachy in so many ways, but overall I’m having a pretty hard time. It could be worse, I know, but I’d like it to be better. An example of my out-of-whack emotions: my eyes filled with tears last night when the clouds thickened enough to completely blot out our view of the moonlight. I would have started sobbing uncontrollably if not for worrying that Delia and our voyeurs would think I was crazy.
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Tomorrow (Tuesday) morning I’m going to be in the chatroom if you feel like keeping each other company. Here’s our schedule if you want more details.


















