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Doubles
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Doubles Every journey begins with the first step, right? So here we go… What’s with the double standard of nudity for guys and girls? I mean, if a girl is going about her day and happens to be naked, it’s sexy and liberating and awesome. If a guy is doing the same thing, it’s weird and creepy and pervy. I hate that. I love being nude and naked. Love. It. But I’m a guy, so I have to be careful with it. It totally sucks. I’m not bad looking. Not a model by any stretch, but I’m fit and tan well and all that. But still… I want to be able to sit on my patio in the buff and lose the knee length board short tan lines and I can’t. If you’re driving down the road, and a girl flashes her boobs or vag at you (which in my tens of thousands of miles of road-tripping has NEVER happened to me, how about you?) it’s funny and awesome. If a guy does it, you’re on the cell calling 911 for indecent exposure. Not fair. I want to drive naked too. In a convertible. It’s just not fair… What do you think?  |
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yes, the double standard is wayyyyyy outdated…! if you were driving next to me nude in a convertible, i would honk, smile, wave and flash my tits… ; ) cute story. when i was a young girl (say 8 or 9 maybe), my mom and her girlfriend decided to go topless on the beach in Venice where i grew up. back then (in the 70's) there were all of these round wood pilings in various places down the edge of the beach to Santa Monica, (i suppose for an artistic esthetic, not sure, though us kids used to love climbing on them), anyway my mom and her girlfriend decided that dropping their towels behind one such piling would shield them from the random patrolling police. she asked me, or rather put me on "patrol duty", to be the look out for cops since nudity was not (and still isn't) legal in that area. well i am just happily playing in the sand with my barbies on the other side of the wood piling and sure enough two foot patrol cops come along, write them a citation and make them put their bikini tops back on telling them verbatim, "You must put your tops back on ladies, but take your time". my mom has told the story many times over the years, so even though i didn't hear the officer myself, i know this. so once their breasts are covered, my mom finds me and bawls me out, "you were supposed to be on the look out, what kind of watchman are you…?" "i'm a kid. sorry mom". True story. live and let love...
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oh, and i also completely forgot about my big "Stunt" (captured on film) in my early twenties, of walking nearly 1/2 a mile down PCH between Topanga and Santa Monica completely naked in heels and sunglasses for the sheer thrill of it… and what a thrill it was, the honking was off the charts…! ; ) (the video is who knows where)... live and let love...
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