06Mar 2010 by jennydemilo

Excuses, Excuses

sex work
[caption id="attachment_403" align="alignleft" width="180" caption="Really, Stop it. "][/caption] You don't get to use me as an excuse for your own bad behavior. If you are grown up enough to pay for the companionship of a lovely young lady, then you are grown up enough to take responsibility for jerking that same lovely lady around all on your own. It was brought to my attention that a girl I am friendly with was told by a client of hers (not mine but hers) that he proclaimed to her and he felt she didn't want to see him (even though she came into town just for the occasion) because I had a snippy exchange with him a while back. [caption id="attachment_405" align="alignright" width="240" caption="nanny nanny boo boo "][/caption] Business is business and…
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04Mar 2010 by jennydemilo

A man’s manners are a mirror in which he shows his portrait

prostitution, sex work
[caption id="attachment_385" align="alignleft" width="268" caption="Emily Post is on the phone"][/caption] I've been to a lot of parties, all different kinds of parties. Weddings parties, children's parties, cocktail parties, bachelors parties, work Xmas parties, costume parties, fancy A list Hollywood parties, slumber parties, rock and roll sushi parties, frat parties, swinger parties. Small, large, private, public, you get the picture. I've attended a really good cross section of different kinds of parties though out my life. What can I say I'm a notorious party girl. I went to a party the other night, a hobby party. More commonly called a "meet and greet" it's really a cocktail party where providers (hookers) and hobbyists (johns) can meet in a relaxed social setting. Eyeball each other and see if they want to meet…
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02Mar 2010 by jennydemilo

It is better to fail in originality than to succeed in imitation

photography
[caption id="attachment_380" align="alignleft" width="240" caption="it's not the real thing"][/caption] Owning a camera doesn't make you a photographer. Sucking the occasional dick for pocket change dont make you a high dollar hottie and writing in your diary don't make you a published writer. If imitation is the sincerest form of flattery then I am being flattered up the ass recently. Here's the thing, I'm original, a free thinker, imaginative and sharp as a tack. I think in concepts and just as soon as you try to appropriate my style, I'm already two steps over to the next bright shinny thing. I'm a consummate artist who lives her art and I am always looking for the next exciting thing and creative adventure to participate in. So suck up my table scraps losers,…
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