So, this is me Maddie Albrecht submitting a poem. But if published, I'd like it to be under the name Em Dick-In-Son.
Without
intending to, I have been amassing a body of work that focuses on the
utter shit-show of mainstream feminism (not even necessarily just
feminism. To use a disgusting phrase, gender relations in general) and
how I feel both defined and confined by it at times. Not in some
regurgitated way. I mostly wish girls and guys, alike, would uh stop
acting like virgin robots? My poems are an attempt to work through my
frustrations but also take the piss out of myself and my often
holier-than-thou reactions to what I see, hear, swallow, etc. Nobody
likes a truly cynical bitch. But nobody likes an optimistic one either.
So I aim for the middle. Maybe my perspective has something to do with
the fact that the first porn I ever watched was "DOM DADDY PROFESSOR
PUNISHES BAD GIRL TEEN SLUT STUDENT FOR SKIPPING CLASS XX" or something
to that effect. Not sure. Still waiting to figure that one out.
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