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64 pages, Pamphlet
First published January 1, 2006
I date plenty of folks who don't have an extensive sexual background, or who date normies with no consent training, or who date people who just aren't comfortable talking about and during sex. I think I used to be that way, though it was a long time ago, back when I believed that a partner would fix me, would know just what to do so I didn't have to communicate my needs/wants/fears. I barely remember being that person. And now I talk all the time about sex. And dating these people they're always so surprised, they tell me it's different (hopefully better) than they're used to, which is all nice, but it doesn't mean I'm actually good at it. The bar is so low that any kind of effort looks remarkable.
This zine reminded me of all the shit I need to work on, all the traumas my friends and sweethearts have that I don't know about, the traumas and lack of traumas I'm dealing with internally. Every other page I would get angry and sad that it's not required reading in public schools, in anarchist circles, in social situations that involve any kind of touch, that it took me this long to get to it.