Gina. Writer, cultural worker, queer cripple, genderqueer femme, Paisano strega, fat sex worker, devout pervert, earnest nerd.
This tumblr used to be a personal blog, but now it is mostly where I go to: check up on far-away friends, blow off steam, be silly, post pictures of my cats, talk about which David Bowie song is the queerest, & etc.
If you're a fan of my writing, take a peek at my current manuscript in progress: How To Have A Body.
Thanks for stopping by my little corner of the internet. Enjoy your stay. <3
Wait, the summer you were 20, didn't you work at the Center for Sex & Culture sorting 9/11 exploitation porn?
OHMYGOD, I totally forgot about that box of porn! You're right -- I was sorting porn donations and there was a terrible video called "Mister Beaver Goes To Afghanistan."
Man, your laugh is totally different when you're getting laid.
Yeah, it's, like, heartier. The Jewish community extends a continued mazel tov to you.
EDITED TO ADD that the Center for Sex & Culture does not, er, endorse the Mister Beaver videos, and that when that particular video was passed around "the office" (which, back then, was Carol & Robert's apartment), everyone was making this face: