After going and flyering and hanging out all day with Lara, she and I returned home at midnight and passed out cold. The “good doctor” was knocking on the door and calling us, but we couldn’t hear anything. We had lovely vanilla-apple martinis.

I have a session in a short bit, then it is off to the club. We had to be put on the guest list in advance tonight, because it is the middle of Decadence and the cover is $20, and the manager probably won’t have time to usher us in otherwise.

I am dressed as a nun and bringing my “jackhammer jesus” dildo to go fuck with the asshole christians that are harassing merry makers.

I have been lazy most of the day. I just had a scene with “empty”.

Last night I had this pretty blackgirl get a crush on me and she has been calling today. I did pressure on certain arteries till she would pass out in orgasm, and she got hooked. That is a fun game. I even did it to “empty” today.

I can’t wait to be fabulous. I am so exhausted.

Oh, and in an ending note, my condolences to the friends of Frankie…I just heard about her suicide last night and didn’t know the wake was last night. I saw her everywhere but we had never met.