A good laugh over rough gay wolf sex.
A thoughtful moment with Harvey Fierstein. (Thanks, Heather!)
The NY Times finally using the word bisexual to describe Kinsey’s orientation and treating his masochism in a de facto fashion and without sensationalism. Their look at sex research wasn’t half bad either.
A call to renegade behavior in the face of four more years. (Although smoking and drinking hard liquor, I question. Wouldn’t your money be going to red state corporations? But perverse pleasure. Oh yeah! Pass the butt plug and halleluiah!)
The religious right getting their collective panties in a wad over the Kinsey film. The movie is scheduled for further roll-outs after this weekend, so if you know of a protest as it comes to your area, do the renegade thing and cross the picket line. Go see it — and say something nice about Kinsey to the protesters. See if they go apoplectic.
Finally, I’m most pleased to learn that when Dick Cheney goes down on pie, he gets hard. Booyah!
(It’s been a busy week here with lots of family committments and writing, but I’ll try to be more frequent a blogger next week. And I’ll answer overdue email, for those of you waiting.)
