Strike up the band; Come blow your horn!

Filed under:Uncategorized — posted by the Yearning Heart on April 19, 2005 @ 9:31 am
Maggie’s back! Back online, I don’t know if she got her old brothel manager’s “job” back. Well, she doesn’t care about that; she only wants to play ragtime and jazz piano in a brothel. Online if necessary, or in New Orleans or Berlin or if possible.
Ain’t that sweet?
I have been talking to her about visiting after I graduate, if I graduate. “Oh, of course I’ll graduate,” I say to myself. “Not if you don’t get off the damn chat rooms and start getting busy in a different way,” myself says to me.
“Nag, nag, nag,” I reply. Boy I can really be a bitch.
I really do wanna visit her and D (tingle, tingle) and the boys, even for a weekend. I’ll be good I swear I won’t even beg her for sex or give D those long, smoldering looks I usually give him. I promise. What are you looking at? What?

-She’s smart. -yeah, she’s smart. -Too smart. -Yeah, let’s ice her.

Filed under:Uncategorized — posted by the Yearning Heart on April 16, 2005 @ 3:44 pm

She

Filed under:Uncategorized — posted by the Yearning Heart on April 14, 2005 @ 5:57 pm

Meanwhile, back at the whore house…

Filed under:Uncategorized — posted by the Yearning Heart on April 12, 2005 @ 5:17 pm

the Other Drama Department: Lady Ann’s, that is

Filed under:Uncategorized — posted by the Yearning Heart on @ 7:15 am

My Favorite Performances, My Favorite Parts

Filed under:Uncategorized — posted by the Yearning Heart on April 9, 2005 @ 5:25 pm


image: detail of installation by Bronwyn Lace