January 04, 2007
Middle School Girls Gone Wild
They writhe and strut, shake their bottoms, splay their legs, thrust their chests out and in and out again. Some straddle empty chairs, like lap dancers without laps. They don’t smile much. Their faces are locked from grim exertion, from all that leaping up and lying down without poles to hold onto. “Don’t stop don’t stop,” sings Janet Jackson, all whispery. “Jerk it like you’re making it choke. ...Ohh. I’m so stimulated. Feel so X-rated.” The girls spend a lot of time lying on the floor. They are in the sixth, seventh and eighth grades.
When are girls too young to go wild? . . . What happens when the whole culture crosses over?
On the heels of "Camile advises Britney" thread here, I'm more curious about the parenting and the mass-culture angle than the gender-specific implications.
nottrust to babysit my girls.