I'm a slut

It's stupid that I closed my blog when I think about it,because I was still writing,but only on my Facebook profile.The next couple of texts,this one included,are copied and pasted from there.
Now lemme just warn you,because some people get this one wrong(or just don't get it):this text is filled with irony.I thought it was obvious but whatever.Just go on and whatever.




I am a slut because I use my body and my sex-appeal for profits,I am a slut because I'm confident,beautiful and brave enough to use my physical appearance as what it is:an asset,a quality.
I am a slut because you just hate this ease that I have with using my sexuality in ways that can benefit me,in all consciousness and control over the situation.

Without SHAME.

I'm a slut because you can't accept that I've gotten a bit farther than you when it comes to inner freedom and peace of mind about this piece of meat that I live in.I am a slut because I sincerely enjoy looking,feeling,being sensual,beautiful,attractive.I'm a real damn slut because I'm aware of the importance of appearance and know how to use it to my advantage instead of denying it like a little coward.

I know it's bad.I mean,I deserve all the disrespect in the world,don't I?