the wilmington 10 are still in jail. there’s only one woman’s survival house in brooklyn. i like to fuck. i’m too nervous not to smoke. no one likes to eat pussy if you wear a diaphragm. there’s hundreds of pounds of uranium circling the earth & nobody told us. there’s chlorine in my water. my show just closed. i havta catch a train at 8:00 in the morning. & i’m gonna have a heart attack sooner than 7 million other women cause they either dont smoke/ they wanna be pregnant/ or they don’t fuck.
i am very upset abt all this.

— from “who is setting these priorities?” by ntozake shange