#((bitch-))

My mom thinks Utena's depictions of S/A which are one not graphic or gratuitous and two are portrayed as being effed up, are the same as Oda's sexualization of Bonney's adult form, inadvertently sexualizing a 12-YEAR-OLD because he can't look women without getting horny......

And I will keep writing about my desperation to escape an alternate monotonous fate, my godhood that is finite as mortality, and greeting Death, sometimes as a long lost lover, and then sometimes as a friend, my lust for life, the fire that burns every day under my skin, alighting this fair flesh and this red beating heart that is fragile, yet forged of flames of strength and desire, of tales of women who have lived before me, who were shamed and shunned, who could be brilliant, who were brilliant but had to live behind a veil, about the gods to never lead me to the fate of all the mothers who bore me, for I like to believe, I was a woman in every birth, the stars, the moon and the swirling cosmos that sings a lullaby every night, my trysts with the goddess in the mirror when the last note drops, and the ankle bells chime the loudest, alerting the primordial goddess of the universe, my woes, my sadness, my hidden surprising desires, the phantoms in the mirror and my countless passions.... To write, to dance, to read and travel...

What's up with Matthias with a cane?