Writer, artist, occasional philosopher, student and reader. Seeking escape from the mundane through art, knowledge and deeper thinking.
It’s not a moral failing to need help.
Accepting that sometimes I am weak. And that isn’t a bad thing.
In our relationship, the subject of anal sex had everything to do with control. Anal sex should be a joint decision, jointly desired, jointly enjoyed. That was certainly not the case with us.
Unfortunately, as Judge Judy said, “Beauty fades. Dumb is forever.” This particular person was blessed with good genetics and outer beauty, but he was utterly lacking …
And, from what I can tell, people are used to monsters in office.
My mother assures me people were just more discreet back then. She says they weren’t discerning at all.
like an elephant;…over the years. Fortunately, I have my mother to fill in the details that I’ve missed or forgotten. My mother has a dirty mind and a memory like an elephant; she is the perfect partner in crime.
No one has ever had a dick or a soul like mine, and no one ever will.