Hey Ladies,

This post is really, only for you.  (sorry boys, but you’re really going to want to opt out on this one.  Trust me.)

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Here’s a special one for you my lovelies.

Don’t say I never give you anything… um… Special.

Yes. Special, that’s it.

No need to thank me.

Really. There’s no need.

From the website:

Description:

TITLE: Self portrait on a used maxi pad.

MEDIUM: Panty Liner,Menstrual blood,acrylic,water colors and paper.

SIZE: 8 1/2 X 6 1/2,framed under glass.

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Oh! There’s a but alright.

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STATUS: SOLD!!!

I sh!t you not.

Bet you’ve now got that burning desire to go craft some selfies, eh?

*shudder*

Thanks superfoodlamb for this one. I think….

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“For your lips…”

Thanks Emily!

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I have always been fascinated by the wacky forklore behind Vagina Dentata.  There’s nothing more neato than imagining Teen Wolf in your Kitten Mitten.

This sculpture has a heart being handed out from the vagina in a femisist statement about hearts and sex and love and feminism.  Is it obvious I have no idea what was meant by this?

Yeah. So. Carry on with your bad selves.  I’ll be over here, crossing my legs, rocking in the corner.

Thanks so much for the nightmares, Kerrie!

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You know, I’d love to think it’s really quaint this artist wants to paint my quim, but I think it’s a trick.
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