That Last Post . . .

. . . should have been titled "I enjoy being a slut."

That's a refrigerator magnet I got for Tender Buttons one year at Christmas.

My point about "vanilla" (that I forgot to make over the five hours it took to write it -- no, I didn't spend five hours writing it. I was interrupted a lot.) was that many of the poets were so dazzling I felt rather plain. I usually don't feel plain.

Which I think is why I removed the tank top I originally had underneath the shirt I wore on Sunday. So I would not feel plain.