Moon and Venus in my 8th house

Lurid pleasures.

Here is a video of my two newest heroes. This couple came to the park today and set up a tent to get it on outside on this beautiful spring afternoon. The light hit the tent in just a way, so we were able to see most of the show. The craziest part, when they were done, as we all anxiously awaited them to emerge, out came a well-dressed couple that just walked away, leaving the tent, never to return. LOVE THEM!

Sex Tent, Part One:


Sex Tent, Part Two:


Post Coitus:

Pluto goes direct in Capricorn

The astral exorcism begins.

Today's mantra: "I need to quit this bitch."

Whatever monkey got on your back during this retrograde, kill it. The lesson: don't let mediocrity hold you back, "quit the bitch!"

Full moon eclipse in Capricorn, 8th house turmoil

Needing to heed to powers beyond yourself.

Today is the day I’ll forever remember as the day I got booted from the Vatican's church, St. Peter's Basilica, like a dime store whore. Escorted to the exit by a stern old guard and gazed upon like a menacing case of malaria, he even stood at the door to make sure I backed away. Apparently my exposed knees bar me from loving Jesus with them — how apropos after spending over 4 hours going through their homo-erotic collection of art.

Take note: This is the hemline of the disrespectful, club rules of the Vatican.

















However, there is one lady allowed to wear a short skirt and live at the Vatican and here she is:






















If there were going to kick me out for anything...