Pussy Tattoos!! Not quite art but cool anyway October 21, 2008
Posted by sexyredhead in art thoughts.Tags: cunt, pussy, tattoo, tramp stamp
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Pretty Cool Tatt but it would get tiersome shaving in the right places…
Pussy tattoos are so cool. From monsters with vertical pink mouths to butterflies to lillys. Pussy tatts are were it’s at. Some people (mostly male) are in love with the very image of a vagina, that they get one inked right on their knee!
Good for when your in prison
I imagine it would hurt like hell to get a puss tattoo. Especially if it was on the clit. Ouchy.
cool song Hayloft by Mother Mother October 19, 2008
Posted by sexyredhead in art thoughts.Tags: cute, indie music, Mother Mother, sex, weird
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I was listening to the CBC french radio last night and they played a cool song by Mother Mother called Hay loft. It’s really fast and catchy in a cute weird way. It’s about someones Daddy that goes out to his barn to shoot two intruders making love in the hay. Kind of disturbing but the song is still cute. Their album is called O My Heart. It has a picture of a dead fish head on it with bloody scratch marks.
Pole Dancing Competitions Are An Artform October 16, 2008
Posted by sexyredhead in art thoughts.Tags: pole dancing, sluts, strippers, workers union
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They are the new ballet. The moves that some of those girls do is amazing. It’s like gymnastics on a pole! Hell, some of those girls are experienced gymnasts. Some girls at the club have protested because they aren’t able to have a union. The reason? Because stripping isn’t a skill. But have they seen what strippers do? It ain’t just taking off clothes. Those chicks can do things that would make a kung fumaster jealous.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=u6KnUW9N3Zo&feature=related Watch that and tell me if you could do it. That’s what I’ve seen ordinary strippers do in the club for nothing. They deserve a union. Hell they deserve a six figure income in entertainment for that.
Strippers aren’t sluts. They aren’t desperate for a mans attention. They aren’t stupid. They’re women who have to use the power of their sexuality (just like every girl) to make money, in a world where well paying jobs are hard to come by. They’re women who know they can get money from some horny guy. They’re just like you and I, and they need to pay bills. There jobs might be degrading at times but tell me your job isn’t degrading. Almost all jobs are degrading, that’s why we get paid for them. If they were fun you wouldn’t get paid for them because people would do the work for free. These ladies are erotic artists. Not just anyone can dance like that, move like that, hang upside down and flip around a pole in mid air like that! They all deserve a union.
Sexy erotic hand made cuteness October 15, 2008
Posted by sexyredhead in art thoughts.Tags: crafts, custom design, Etsy, handmade, sexy
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If you go to a little place called Etsy and search for the the word sexy, many delightful things will appear.
You’ll find:
A sexy house wife apron that looks like it’s made for a pin up model bySassyapron
Pink, fuzzy, glittery leg warmers by OsiVinylDoll
Holographic rock star pants by DancingTreeCreations
….and much much more!!!
Etsy is a great place to find one of a kind and custom made things. Everyone makes there own store and hand crafted merchandise. I love going there and seeing all the weird and wonderful, creative things that are posted there daily. Shop around and have fun!
Phone Sex October 6, 2008
Posted by sexyredhead in sex thoughts.Tags: phone sex
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Ok, let’s address the topic of phone sex today. It involves the realm of fantasy, much like artistic porn does, but you are ramping the senses up to a different level, as it’s not a visual sensation, but audible instead. Is it pornography for the ears?
I’m an artist myself, but I also do some work as a cheap phone sex operator. That does NOT allow you to pass judgement on me as a “bad” person at all. All forms of fantasy are just that…fantasizing. Whether it is something you hear or something you see, or something you THINK in your head, it should be ok as long as you are not physically harming another person
I think if people indulged in a little bit of phone sex role playing every now and then we wouldn’t be living in such an uptight society. It seems like everything is becoming taboo these days. You should just relax, chill out, grab a drink, pick up the phone and talk all about those Mona Lisa thoughts you’ve had in your head for years…
This guy really liked his T and A! October 3, 2008
Posted by sexyredhead in art thoughts.Tags: controversial, erotic art, Norman Lindsy, nudes
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Norman Lindsy (1879-1969) was an Australian born artist and talented boxer. He was thought of as one of Australia’s greatest artists. Most of his work was to the chagrin of religious folks. He had an open mind lets just say. He worked in many different mediums like pen, etching, water color and sculptures in concrete and bronze. Many of his subjects were nudes. As you can imagine he’s work was very controversial. In 1940 his wife took 16 crates of his art on a train with her to protect them from the nascent war. The train caught fire unfortunately, and the work was impounded and burned as pornography. Norman shrugged it off and did more however.
Check out his work at NormanLindsy.com
Love is a Powerful Drug October 2, 2008
Posted by sexyredhead in sex thoughts.Tags: addiction, drugs, love, sexual, sexual side effects, side effects
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Love is like an addictive drug. It can make you feel high as life. Invincible even! It does have some side effects, but they usually aren’t serious. Most people say it’s a pleasing experience.
Here are some ways of telling the love drug has a hold of you:
When you can’t get your mind off of that person. When they invade your thoughts while your humbly minding your business. When you do think of them ayour knees get week. You feel light headed. Adrenalin rushes through your veins and your heart races. You’re sexual reproductive organs swell and throb. Each time you think of that person, you want to see them more badly then the last.
Mmmm love is a wonderful drug isn’t it? Even in this mean old world, full of pain and corruption, love makes everything a beautiful poem. Unfortunately, like any drug, love can ware off. You might try more and more of it, but you won’t get the same high. Side effects may include bitterness and emotional baggage. If you quit taking love suddenly, it may cause withdrawal symptoms and depression. In rare cases, people experience obsession and stalking.
I love the feeling of love. That’s why I like being single for the time being. It allows me to fall in love with whom ever I choose, with no threat of it being an affair. Long term love use is nice too, of course. It’s a good crutch. But I’d rather not be addicted. I’ll just take small doses of powerful love for the time being.
Love Poem about sex October 2, 2008
Posted by sexyredhead in art thoughts.Tags: love, love poem, sex
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I do indeed think that old love poems are an art. The old poets show allot of intellect and creativity. Here is a poem I found about two people that have great sex – at night in the street! It’s an old tale that goes back since the dawn of time. People that have great sex, don’t always have great relationships. Sometimes these people get hurt in the process. Read the poem and see if relates to any of your past loves.
Lovers In a London Shadow
You two, who woo, take record of tonight;
(This corner, that arch light):
For you may never feel again
Such joyful pain.
Your bodies which, do tremble, thrill and rock
In one bright carnal shock,
Will cool, your senses will relax from their climax
Hectic virgin fury mixed with dew;
Red nerves; white lust!-If you could only keep in a jewel case,
The word, the face
To see you pull upon each other’s flesh
And how you strain and mesh,
I fear eventual narrow bed
In which you will wed.
You group your bodies like old potters ware,
moulded that people stare
And placed on a chimney-piece apart
To please their heart.
I hope you’ll not be thwarted in your lust
Now while you so trust
You are two like that vernal green,
Once only seen.
Here’s an orchard. While the fruit be sweet
Pluck all you can, and eat
So many lovers mix like you
But wich are true?
- Harold Monro (1879-1932)
