I Work Grief And Sadness Out Of

As Ever, The Original Inhabitants Of Turtle Island Are Entirely Overlooked. Mysteriously, The Only Time Indigenous People Are Guaranteed A Mainstream Amerikkan Mention Is On Thanksgiving. Again, To Contextualize, This Would Be Be Kinda Like Someone Busting Into Your House And Robbing You Blind, Then Sending You Postcards Once A Year To Remind You How Much They Are Enjoying All Of Your Stuff, And Getting Annoyed With You If You Don't Respond With Appreciation For Their Thoughtfulness.

What If One Out Of Every Three Multinational Corporation Ceo's Were Raped Every Year? Don't You Think That Would Raise A Kind Of Ruckus?

Have A Nice, Cuntlovin' Day.

I Work Grief And Sadness Out Of My Body When I Dance, And I Bring In Joy And Rhythm.

Loving, Knowing, And Respecting Our Bodies Is A Powerful And Invincible Act Of Rebellion In This Society.