This came as a result of me explaining I would not do a titty fuck video for $100 for ‘un-named site’ even if other models(I know the economy sucks but hoes need to stop low balling!) do and it only takes 25mins to shoot!

I don’t like to talk money and who pays what but lets just say for a couple sites I get $100 for a softcore porn set[spreads maybe but no toys, nothing nuts].
And yes I think I’m great, I’ve worked hard[and am working hard and making you hard ALL AT ONCE) to market myself and have awesome tits. I’m not some unknown in the alt. industry[yes this was for an alt. site which as I’ve said before alt. just seems to lack professionalism on a lot of sites].

Anyways I tried to negotiate and explain things calmly and that’s what I got. And as someone who has worked a job since she was 11, I think I understand that money doesn’t fall from the sky. I do understand what I’m worth though. I also understand what talent is worth[I dunno I guess all that art school might of had an effect on me?].

I have provided a photo of one of my tits so that you decide whether or not it’s worth more than $50./sarcasm

Bleh soooo annonying.

At least Cherri will be here tommorow! Also yesterday I went to the seaport and took a picture in one of the photocabs:

I’m scared of my invisible t-rex lurking behind me! I also got some new underwear and pj pants. I’m gonna clean my bedroom that go live on cam.

xxxo Baby Sinead

PS I’ll be wearing my new purple baby doll that I’m wearing in the boob pic!

So today I was gonna go on cam and work from about 11 - 5, and than 7 - 12.
BUT there’s a block party outside my apt, at first I was like ok embrace the loud Latin music and use it to your advantage and dance to it. I like to try to adapt to shitty situations.

Than they turned up the music. It was so loud people couldn’t hear me in chat and were also complaing about the music. I had to log out of work. It got even louder. So loud I can’t blast my radio over. So loud that with earplugs in and the radio turned all the way up I can still hear it.

I called the cops and explained I work from home and that I simply could not work because of this. They told me there was a permit for it. When I asked how it’s legal to get a permit to blast music so loud that it interferes with a persons quality of life[which is illegal] and work, they had no answer. They “transferred” me to a supervisor who never picked up. They gave me the number for the mayors office where as it’s a Saturday no one picked up. I called back and asked how as cops they can do nothing for me. They said call 311. I’ve called 311 for noise compaints before, they get over a thousand complaints a day. It’s useless. I explained this and they didn’t give a fuck.

I hate the Bushwick cops. They stole $300 from me. They saw me hug a black man[who is my friend] at 11pm and insisted on interrogating me for it. I’ve also been stopped for walking home on a Sunday night sober and asked if I was high and/or a hooker.The one time I was mugged they did nothing.

I’m currently sitting in my bathroom with ear plugs and the computer and shower radio blasting. This is the quietest place in the apartment complex[I tried the hallways].Hopefully the music gets turned down by 4 or 5 ish. Otherwise I’m going to be stuck working late tonight.

If you want you can call 718-963-5311 and complain about the fact that the party on Humbolt and Moore is keeping hot naked girls from working.

This magazine is a very interesting find. Lots of great photos and weird articles. There was also some nazi porn which I have chosen to omit.

As usual click the images to see them BIGGER and BETTER. Seriously there are some babes here that need to be seen blown up!

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My parents went to Vegas last month - they got me a bunch of trinkets but most notably saved these cards my father was being handed on the strip.

I want to go to Vegas in January.
I’m now on twitter:

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Photographer Phillip Toledano has created a portrait series of phone sex workers accompanied by their words.

This is a really great example of how the internet allows art to reach a further audience than it would normally would what with the walls of publishing and gallery owners the artist must climb.

And before you ask, yes that’s my homegirl Ariel at the end…girls got mad skills.