It’s five to four am, and I’ve just had the oddest dream. It combined a school reunion with a poetry jam and everyone had to do a couplet based on film stills or found images, I had two pictures from Mike Leigh’s “Secrets & Lies”, I can’t remember what I came up with because I didn’t get a chance to say mine but I did say at one point to an old friend I’ve not seen in ages;
"Get down from that their podium/or I will fill your ass with sodium"
My thing is, have sex whenever you decide to want to have sex. You want to have sex on the first night, go ahead. You want to have sex after 20 dates, go ahead. You want to never have sex, go ahead. People think that someone’s sexual choices actually coincide with their personality. If all you can think of someone’s worth is whether they want to have sex or not, then the problem is probably you.
It happens whenever kids come home from school with new reading assignments: some parents look at what their kids are reading and don’t like what they see. Joan E Bertin from the National Coalition Against Censorship knows why we observe Banned Books Week.