magicbeans. nothing if not awkward.

Brunch at Kate's with Marie, Olivia, Adia, and Chris. Sunny, 80-something degree walk back to the subway and home to Brooklyn. And sitting around all day.

Late, Emily, reading Bitch magazine, says, of an ad for a porn site, 'I went to high school with this girl.'

And picturing the sort of porn site that would advertise in a feminist culture magazine. 'What's the name of the site?' And after she told me, 'She's the first person who ever messaged me on okCupid. The day that I signed on.'

'Really?' Marie said, obviously wondering what sort of match I would be with a girl who runs/models on a porn site.

'We exchanged a few messaged, but nothing really came from it. She's too young for me anyway.' Although Emily seemed to think that she was older than her profile said she was.