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I went over the topics for May and i find one of them to be rather curious..the 6 degrees of separation one. MY mind automatically jumped to The [...]

Her comfort, her refuge
To touch it, make it come alive
Its hardness, a triumph
It’s cold, it’s hot,
asking to be licked
sucked
the middle tip
round and round
steadfast
she moves
and moans
legs open wide
she’s all woman
and real
and vulnerable
and liking it
nobody can see
every night
her playground

home early…i don’t have a life…it’s been 29yrs of complete vegetation…and fucking pain…all my “energy” spent on giving of what i don’t even have for myself, and me left a lil more empty and wounded in every way every time. how laughable to be told i need a life! does anyone have strength for sale? [...]

i hadn’t had to come out to anyone until this past year. It felt odd to feel odd about it, just ’cause i thought everybody always knew. But this past December, things got kind of carried away at work. I had a male colleague of mine harassing me, knowing all along that i like women. [...]

i wish i knew the magic words to ask you to stay, or as i’d rather have it at this point in my life, that i could simply MAKE YOU STAY. but i can do neither. i need Biscayne Boulevard right now. i need someone begging me to please them w/ pain, HARD, unchaining my [...]

product of desperation the nubbiest of veils she wears she wants to mingle in her revere of the living dead that particular portion of space where pitiful attempt is made at guarding them prisoners sublime swiftly cajoling them into these pews of pretentious bliss she is the only blind who sees in the depths of [...]

i don’t know when it started, why it started, who started it…but we often found ourselves “playing” lovers. she insulted me, downright made me look like a fool in front of others. it hurt. yet, she made up for it. in bed, we became partners. i hated how she humiliated me and played the “mature” [...]