My Life as A Radical Whore/Madonna

Grad school has stopped kicking my ass, for the most part. I’m happy to have some breathing room.

I’m not sure why I was inspired to blog finally.

“Does your ultrathin get wet and sticky?” That’s what I just heard on the television behind me - some commercial for “feminine products” most likely - I didn’t turn around to see. I’m sure they poured some blue liquid onto a pad. Oh - here’s another one talking about “intimate problems.” God - it makes me ill…

As I was saying, I’m not sure why I’ve finally decided to share my thoughts in this way. But I’ll give it a shot for a while, see how it goes.

I’m not saying anything interesting now, though, because I’m fighting the food coma. Ian made steak for dinner, and I ate too many fries. And a smoothie. And some grilled onions. And Broccoli - big chunks of broccoli. And I’ll be hungry again in no less than 2 hours. I suppose this is as easy as it will ever get to feed my young. Kind of like multitasking - 2 stomachs with one large meal.

I have to go. See ya.

Atena Oyadi

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