One of the many things that turn me on about veterans is some of the ones I see were really messed up: missing fingers, 2-foot scar tissue, bullet wounds...
Hot.
I used to have this client who was a former Japanese soldier and he had whip marks all up and down his back. It was so beautiful.
Scar tissue feels soft and smooth and tells stories in silence. Heavy silence. The stories are as varied and vividly told as stories of losing ones virginity. The way the body heals is amazingly beautiful, stunningly aesthetic.
Do you know that Cronenberg movie, Crash -- omfg, I totally get it. Mmmmm. I'm still waiting for the right scarred up babe to take me through a carwash, hot damn.
Happy Rememberance Day to all veterans around the world. I am free to be me because of all you sacrifice and should I have the opportunity, I will let you know how grateful I am to you and kiss all your scar tissue.
Mad love long time,
Chyna Pi
Tuesday, November 11, 2008
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