The New Year and 12 Months of Sexy Pants

Well a month has passed in the New Year so I am writing this in the toddler portion of 2009. Thus far I have managed to keep to my resolution of sexy lingerie every day, all year, not matter how I feel.

I purged my collection of “utility” and “I feel fat” pants and exchanged them for the “Saloon Girl” frills and honestly I couldn’t be happier. In the past, it never would have occurred to me to purchase quality lingerie for every day use…I usually had the utility pair on unless there was a remote possibility of showing them off or rather showing them off for the five seconds before they came off. Why wait? Now I am proudly mincing around with frills, lace, sequence, satin ribbons, bows (not all at once mind you).

I appreciate that the world is mess and going down the shitter but I am not Atlas. I have done my bitching about the derivative market and lack of corporate oversight to anyone who would listen, including the drag queen Empress Martina who ran in my riding for the last federal election . At this point all we can do is hold on by our fingernails. And while we collectively dangle over the cliff’s edge, I will do it in an outrageously perfect, lacy number.

In “ The King’s Whore” red no less.