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March 29th, 2006

shadesong: (Writing - XanaDuMalion)
Wednesday, March 29th, 2006 09:04 am
Excerpted from my reply to a friend's post (locked) on whether male nudity in certain social situations = threatening:

...during all of my sexual Badness save the rape, the man was partially/mostly clothed (fully clothed, in one case). This is fairly common in assault - they don't generally stop to take their shirts off, they want to be able to get away fast. A naked man is a man who's not planning to do anything he'll have to up and run away from, in my experience.

It occurred to me after typing that that, of course, that's not the only reason they don't get naked.

1. Power dynamic. Rape is about power, not sex. If she's naked and he's partially clothed, that's a power thing, if only subconsciously.

2. Vulnerability. When one is naked, one is very emotionally vulnerable. A rapist will not allow himself to appear vulnerable.

I find it interesting that my brain works along the logic paths that it does, though, with my first response being the almost subliminal "If he's naked, it's harder for him to run away, ergo, he's not planning to."
shadesong: (Capri - xanadumalion)
Wednesday, March 29th, 2006 03:01 pm
Vosges bunnies!



Mama wants. Mama wants that and the limited-edition Green collection. And everything else.

Mama wants to visit the Vosges store at the Forum Shops when she maybe goes to Vegas in August, is what Mama wants. Mm-hmm. *decisive nod*
shadesong: (I'm blogging this)
Wednesday, March 29th, 2006 06:29 pm
"...to have watched a human being you loved deeply, that you had gotten real close to, held and slept with and kissed and worried about and befriended and most of all admired - to see that warm living person burn out from the inside, burn from the heart outward. Until it clicked and clacked like an insect, repeating one sentence again and again. A recording. A closed loop of tape.

'...I know that if I just had another hit...'

I'd be okay, he thought. And still saying that, like Jerry Fabin, when three quarters of the brain is mush.

'...I know, if I just had another hit, that my brain would repair itself.'"

--Philip K. Dick, A Scanner Darkly
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