Or, you know, anal play or androgyny. I’ve been laughing my ass off all morning. Unwashed feet, recycled beer… Not exactly meaningful BDSM education but funny as hell. And, like I said over on EF, I know the rhyme is a head nod to Edward Gorey of sorts, I’m actually visualizing it being done by
Brain go ‘splodey
So I’m an incredibly logical person, yanno? I know there are shades of gray all over the place and that most people are ruled by their emotions. I still see things in fairly black and white, logical terms most times. I’ll argue both sides of the coin more often than not. And it makes it
Let’s talk about Sex(Is), Baby
“Let’s talk about you and me. Let’s talk about all the good things and the bad things that may be. Let’s talk about sex(is).” Sorry. Little lyrical tangent there. Damn, I loved Salt N Peppa back in the day. But on a serious note; let’s talk a little about SexIs. SexIs magazine, that is. Did
Made up words and not much else
Not a whole lot going on over here. It’s Spring so it’s raining and gloomy far more often than it’s sunny and bright. And to think I used to like Spring best. Is it me or has it changed? May feels more like March used to. *le sigh* Remind me to take my vitamin D
SexIs: Laughing your ass off
Do any of you read The Bloggess? If not, you totally should. Her blog has become the most entertaining read of my day. Seriously funny shit, guys. I mean, on just the front page there is everything from arms on fish to giraffe rape to burning the washing machine. How can you not want to read




