{"id":2027,"date":"2007-11-25T16:59:13","date_gmt":"2007-11-25T21:59:13","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.dangermond.org\/?p=2027"},"modified":"2007-11-25T17:19:56","modified_gmt":"2007-11-25T22:19:56","slug":"the-ruination-of-rachel","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.dangermond.org\/?p=2027","title":{"rendered":"The Ruination of Rachel"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I had the most intense erotic dream last night &#8212; a man I know was standing in back of me, close enough I could hear his heart beating. My whole being ached for him and I could smell the desire on his breath &#8211; he brought his hands up to my shoulders and touched me inappropriately &#8211; my face lit on fire. A lump formed in my throat and I pushed him away with my mind &#8211; pushed and pushed and pushed him away until I could breathe.\u00a0\u00a0<br class=\"webkit-block-placeholder\" \/><br class=\"webkit-block-placeholder\" \/>Across the room was a woman, oblivious to his advances towards me, but this was her man, and instead of turning to him and saying no, I said to her with all the strength I could muster, &#8220;I will not do this.&#8221;<br class=\"webkit-block-placeholder\" \/><br class=\"webkit-block-placeholder\" \/>Two good things came from this dream &#8211; faced with an overwhelming desire, I chose not to hurt someone else to satisfy myself. And given the fact that I offered everyone on the boat the other night a business class ticket to anywhere they wanted to fly if they could find a person who could get my mojo back &#8211; I woke with certainty that my mojo hasn&#8217;t gone anywhere &#8211; I&#8217;m still the same hot blooded woman I&#8217;ve always been &#8211; halle-fuckin-lujah.\u00a0<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I had the most intense erotic dream last night &#8212; a man I know was standing in back of me, close enough I could hear his heart beating. My whole being ached for him and I could smell the desire on his breath &#8211; he brought his hands up to my shoulders and touched me inappropriately &#8211; my face lit on fire. A lump formed in my throat and I pushed him away with my&hellip; <\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"nf_dc_page":"","_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-2027","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-main"],"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p1kHSD-wH","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.dangermond.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2027","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.dangermond.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.dangermond.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.dangermond.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.dangermond.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=2027"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/www.dangermond.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2027\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.dangermond.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=2027"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.dangermond.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=2027"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.dangermond.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=2027"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}