a man with a huge cock

vulva #62

you can have my girl but don't touch my hat

Then Job replied:

²I have heard many things like these;
miserable comforters are you all!
³Will your long-winded speeches never end?
What ails you that you keep on arguing?
⁴I also could speak like you,
if you were in my place;
I could make fine speeches against you
and shake my head at you.
⁵But my mouth would encourage you;
comfort from my lips would bring you relief.

Job 16:2-5
New International Version

banned books week

September 25 − October 2, 2010
www.ala.org/bbooks

pin-up of the week

show me how to get the porn again, Billy

vulva #61

no nonsense

taketh away

¹³"I will take away their harvest, declares the Lord.
There will be no grapes on the vine.
There will be no figs on the tree, and their leaves will wither.
What I have given them will be taken from them."

Jeremiah 8:13
New International Version

now that's a show I'd actually watch

The ultimate game show would be one where
the losing contestant was killed.

—Chuck Barris

pin-up of the week

Sasha Grey

affordable

vulva #60

meaty

hope

¹⁵We hoped for peace but no good has come,
for a time of healing but there was only terror.

Jeremiah 8:15
New International Version

beneath, between, & behind

Ten score years ago
Defeat the kingly foe
A wondrous dream came into being
Tame the trackless waste
No virgin land left chaste
All shining eyes but never seeing

Beneath the noble bird
Between the proudest words
Behind the beauty, cracks appear
Once with heads held high
They sang out to the sky
Why do their shadows bow in fear

Watch the cities rise
Another ship arrives
Earth's melting pot and ever growing
Fantastic dreams come true
Inventing something new
The greatest minds but never knowing

The guns replace the plow
Facades are tarnished now
The principles have been betrayed
The dreams gone stale
But still let hope prevail
Hope that history's debt won't be repaid

—Neil Peart

pin-up of the week

disappointment

vulva #59

hardwood floors

Labor Day

The cogs of the capitalist machine are oiled by the blood of the proletariat.

the end of the summer

²⁰"The harvest is past,
the summer has ended,
and we are not saved."

Jeremiah 8:20
New International Version

pin-up of the week

minimalist origami