Boys boys boys. While I appreciate all of your compliments, some of you really need to learn a thing or two before you open your mouths. I mean this in the kindest way possible. If you’re going to compliment me on something other than my T&A, take your eyes off of my T&A for a second and think!

These are not butterflies dude. I know my butt cheeks are distracting, but c’mon. Didn’t you learn your shapes in grade school?

I don’t have butterflies on the back of my fucking thighs.

Example number two.  This is not a cat woman costume.  I can kind of see how you’d make the comparison.  Tight black latex,  the mask,  the overall sluttiness.   Take your eyes off my titties for a second and you’ll see that there’s spikes on top of my head, not cat ears.  Did Catwoman wear dino spikes?  I admit, this made me giggle. ^_^  Women are usually much more detail oriented than men.  Sometimes I think I should take advantage, and stop putting so much effort into my shoots.

This is not a cat woman outfit.

Example number three.  Comparing a woman to a celebrity will not always get you on her good side.  I am so very very tired of being told I look like Angelina Jolie.  I admit it was flattering initially, and it’s better than being compared to the obese lady with the mustache that works at Wal Mart (no offense Bertha).  I realize I my features may resemble Miss Jolie, but I like to think I look like myself.  When guys enter my chat with a greeting that goes something like this, “OH MY GOD ANGELINA JOLIE ON CAM?!!” I don’t find it clever or amusing.  I get that 10 times a day when I’m camming.

Folks go as far to say I had plastic surgery to look like Angelina Jolie, or I’m a Megan Fox wannabe, or I copy Katy Perry’s style.  All equally ignorant statements coming from those who find their culture in a People magazine.  I’m naturally brunette, I don’t wear colored contacts, my face has never been touched with a scalpel or needle, and I definitely am not a fan of today’s pop music.  To be honest, I pay very little attention to music or media at all.  My style is inspired by other models or photographers at times, or celebrities who are considered iconic.  I definitely don’t take lessons from a woman who appeals to the ‘tween audience, and in my opinion she borrows her style from women who were considered innovative like 10-20 years ago.  She’s not doing anything new, or maybe something new in comparison to Britney Spears.

All of these women are attractive, and I won’t stab your eyeballs out if you’re the five billionth person to say I resemble them.  However, I don’t aspire to be them in any way and I’m appreciative of people who like me for being me.

I could go on and on with examples, but I won’t drag this out.  I’m sure some of you will find this post insulting, call me bitter, bitchy and use it as material to further insult me in the future.  The people who know me better will find it amusing and see it for what it is.  I love boys, even if they say silly clueless things to girls sometimes.  I’m just being honest.  Besides, I have to blog about something other than how much I adore masturbating on cam.

My air conditioning is fixed, no thanks to maintenance.  It ended up being broken due to something so simple I’m almost angry I went this long without.  I’m too happy to be angry though.   I’m in a nice cool room, not feeling sickened by the heat radiating from my monitor.  The air is no longer thick with humidity.  I can breath, I can move without sweating,  I can hear without the fans blasting on high, and I can sleep peacefully!  It’s amazing how much easier life is made by something we often take for granted.

Rosemary’s Baby is on cable a lot lately.  I guess it’s because of the recent Roman Polanski news.  I love the movie, even if it was made by a child rapist.  I’m almost tempted to change the channel every time it’s on.  I hate pedophiles more than anything else in existence, but Mia Farrow is far too pretty to not watch.

I made all of my appointments to get my half sleeve done.   The first session is on October 4th.  It seems so far away, but the artist I’m seeing is always super booked up.  His work is absolutely amazing.  I’d share some here, but I’m not sure if he wants his name and work on an adult blog.  I’ll have to ask him first, which will lead to him possibly seeing me naked.  Which could make my appointments awkward for the both of us.  Maybe I’ll just ask him via E-mail once the piece is finished.

It’s going to end up being pretty expensive.   More expensive than someone who isn’t into tattoos could imagine probably.  He charges per hour, which is only fair for such a talented and dedicated artist.  I can easily justify the cost on so many levels.  It’s art, it’s my body, it’s a product of hard work and pain, and it’s forever.   If I was going to have plastic surgery, I wouldn’t search for discounts and low surgeon fees.  The same thing goes for tattoos.  They’re permanent, and you’re trusting someone to penetrate your skin.  I’ve had my fair share of impulsive tattoos, and I’m confident I’m doing things right this time.  This is something I’ve been considering for years, but I didn’t want some slapped together sleeve just for the sake of having a sleeve.  My debt is my priority of course, but a loving fan was kind enough to send me money to get it started.  He wishes to remain unnamed, but I want him to know how grateful I am.  Thank you. <3

All this tattoo talk reminds me that I made a profile on checkoutmyink.com People were using my pics, and I had a couple of oddball fakers there. So add my real profile if you’re a member.

I’m considering auctioning off some Violet goodies to make extra money.  I’ll be selling very naughty videos and pic sets with the new OHC2.o features soon, but what kind of personal items would you guys be interested in purchasing?  Lingerie from shoots?  Autographed posters & prints?  I get a lot of requests for panties and such, but I hear the laws are kinda iffy on that one. Let me know if you’re interested in anything specific.

This was one of my most difficult shoots thus far, but very rewarding. I can’t believe I waited until now to post a teaser gallery.  The video and photo set are already live in my members area.

I shot this on the top floor of an old building in Chicago, hence the title “attic”. There was only maybe four feet between the floor and ceiling, and I was wearing 8 inch platform heels. The majority of the floor was missing as well as the windows, and everything was filthy. Bird doodies, feathers, dust and grime everywhere, but it was entirely worth it. I tripped and busted my knee open, and ruined my outfit. No regrets, since everything is beautifully immortalized.

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I know caffeine addiction isn’t serious, but it makes me seriously ill.  The symptoms I wake up with from time to time are not worth the temporary energy boost.  A day of strong coffee drinks leads to a morning of intense head aches and vomiting.  I forget that the withdrawal effects can kick in over night, and I wake up feeling like I have a migraine and a flu bug.   Maybe I’m more sensitive than most when it comes to caffeine.  Either way, I’ve decided to kick the coffee and other caffeinated beverages for a bit.  I need to detox.

I didn’t start watching Weeds until last year.  I saw a few episodes of season one when it first aired, and I wasn’t into it.  I gave it another chance, because I love watching an entire series back to back with no commercials.  So I watched four seasons within a week, then I caught season five.  It’s totally addictive, and pretty funny.  I like Nancy.  She’s a mess.  Sometimes the show is unrealistic, but Nancy is believable as a person.  She’s not too bad to look at either.

So yes, I’ll be tuning in to season six. Looking forward to having something new to watch.  Besides True Blood, which is exceedingly cheesy.  Hooray for trashy TV!

Facebook hates me, but I know you love me.  With the help of my webbie, I’m running a fan page with regular updates.  I might not interact on there as much as a personal FB, because that seems to get me in trouble. Hopefully I won’t get as many cunty spiteful losers flagging my completely non nude pics.

Log in and “like” my page.  See that thumbs up at the top? Yeah, right there.  I know I have more than 444 fans, so join my page now!

Like me.  Do it.  Thank you.