I DON'T KNOW QUITE WHAT TO SAY. I love Dakota, I respect Dakota and for the first time her public
behavior has left me, well speechless. I guess I somehow knew this day would
come. I must be loosing touch with what is considered socially acceptable in 
“Dakota is a sexy girl.”
These words and comments like them echo from the most recent blog files. Two
months ago such an honest comment would have gotten you tarred and feathered
and run out of town on a rail. Does anyone really understand how ridiculously
stupid and specious such comments really are? Please tell me what has suddenly
changed in the last two months? Was Dakota a hideous and horrible slug two
months ago who has suddenly transformed into a beautiful butterfly? Or are
these people just some specious, disingenuous predatory cads who were waiting,
cowering in the wings for Dakota to turn eighteen and so you could suddenly
proclaim their pent up ephebophilic
frustrations “normal” and they could feel less than sleazy than before.
Yeah,
right, gotcha.
DAKOTA
IS A BEAUTIFUL GIRL, A SEXY GIRL, SAY THE WORDS. TAKE A DEEP BREATH. FEBRUARY
23rd ABSOLVES YOU OF NOTHING. IT CHANGES NOTHING. YOUR LUST THAT WAS, STILL IS.
These
days it seems that a public display of plumber's crack is now
less of an unfortunate social faux pas more and more of a
new-age fashion statement. This was clearly done as an exhibitionist stunt, “Look at me, I’m eighteen and I can dress like a slut.”
Let’s show the world what a bohemian-free-wheeling-college-student I’ve become. My God,
we can practically see to Glory! One
does not stare into the face of the Gorgon and live. While I
considered myself a refined admirer of the more classical aspects of the Dimples of Venus, this is too much.
Please Dakota, put some clothes on! 