civil engineer, professional theater and big band musician, and totally new to fiction writing. While an undergrad student, had several articles published in international scholarly journals in geology and in history, but have never published any fictional material. Well - except on here, obviously. Not looking to "hookup" or for relationships. Just looking to interact with other aspiring writers. Oh, and gratuituous online sex - did I mention that? (grin....no, make that .... leer)
One of my favorites. //www.youtube.com/embed/AmOPgG4HNds Absolute worst, bar none, is Grandma Got Run Over By A Reindeer
Thanks for that. I've been poor. Me and my family needed the assistance we got. We depended on it. My dad had jobs, but the pay often wasn't enough. He wasn't lazy and neither was I. Eventually we didn't need the assistance anymore, but it was essential when we did. If you've been poor, shame on you for cheap class warfare when you know goddamn well that for the vast majority, it's a life-saving safety net. If you've never been poor, then screw you for vilifying those who you can't even identify with. By the way, yes I know there is fraud, there is waste, there is a grey area between need and needless subsidies. But you ought to know that's to some extent unavoidable. You don't take these things away, and demonize them...unless you just want to. Then it benefits you greatly to pretend that our nation's poor are a bunch of lazy asses who worship Obama and just want to sit on the couch for the remainder of their lives. That way, your conscience isn't eating away at you. Free ride, my ass. THIS.
Regardless of what the pundits or politicians say, the Affordable Care Act is merely a hugs boondoggle for the medical insurance industry. No more, and no less.But, as I posted on my profile, what I want to know is when did medical insurance suddenly become "health care"? Who is bs-ing whom?
Yes but that was actual love, didn't you think you were in love before? Didn't you fall in and out of love when you were single? One should always be careful falling into the trap of confusing lust with love. I remember when I was seventeen, and working as a mason's helper. We got to talking about women during lunch, and he said, "I never had sex with any woman I didn't love at the time."
Not always. Sometimes I fantasizei about women I've seen in the grocery store, or gas station. Sometimes it is people I know, like co-workers, or clients (or clients' wives) or musicians or their wives. I like variety. LOL
Ribbed - but it is medical fact that the average size of the human erect penis is 5.5" long. I don't know where this chart came from, but it irks me a bit, in just the same way that women are irked by size 0 models, who are six feet tall. My length is average. No one has ever complained about it being too small, or too short. Besides, that's why I have a tongue and fingers. :)
It has occurred to me there may be legal ramifications, but, as with any other law, they can probably be (a) clarified beforehand; and/or, (B) decided by case law, after the fact. Obviously, the former is to be preferred, but it always seems no matter how many scenarios are covered in legislation, there are always some circumstances that seem to fall into the grey area between the letters of the law.
http://usnews.nbcnews.com/_news/2013/12/14/21903224-federal-judge-strikes-down-key-parts-of-utahs-polygamy-law-in-sister-wives-ruling?liteI think this is a small step in the right direction. But I am probably in the minority in my belief that anyone should be able to marry anyone else (and as many anyone elses they choose), provided all members of the marriage are over the minimum voting age, and all members agree to all the other members being in the marriage. What do the rest of Lushies think about the Federal decision? I am just being nosey and curious. As they say in some circles, "I don't have a dog in this race."
Still, NO !I see pictures of it and it reminds me of the pictures of all those beautiful, smiling children in the Hitler Youth Camps pledging aligence to him. Most were killed when The Reich ran out of soldiers and Hitler called them to "Save The Father Land."Use your minds and think about it. Would you have run to fight the glorious fight against the "Weapons Of Mass Distraction" that our idiot president said were there? He was the leader of the country you pledged aligence to. How about when he stood on the deck of the aircraft carrier pretending to be a hero and said, "Bring Them On."? He was the leader then too and got another couple thousand of our soldiers killed.The man who never succeeded at anything in his life. Au contraire. He succeeded at bamboozling enough people to get elected (albeit questionably) not just once, but TWICE! YIKES!Oh, and he somehow succeeded in buying a degree from an "Ivy League" school. (though he never DID learn that the effing word is "nuclear", not "nucular")
Please reread your Constitution tazznjazz that is not what it says. Even though many think it does, including many in the media. But if any of you lushies who are interested read the First Amendment it prohibits Congress from passing any law establishing a church or restricting the free expression of same. Or something close to that. It certainly does not separate the church and state! The operative words in that amendment are "... respecting the establishment of ...". It is open to question just exactly what was meant by the term, "respecting." My feeling is it was intended that Congress shall not select a specific religion, but I am not an attorney, and I am not a Constitutional scholar. I also have a strong bias in favor of complete separation of religion from government, but I suspect in that, I am in the minority. I also suspect that is not what the writers intended. Although no official record was kept of the proceedings of the Constitutional Convention, several diarists mentioned that each day was begun with a general prayer, asking God for guidance.
Well. That was interesting, wasn’t it? We’ll play with your little titties again tomorrow. For now, just close your eyes and rest. Did you have a good nappy? Do you need to go potty? Ok. But remember to catch the little dribbles with a tissue. You wouldn’t want to stain those cute little pink panties. Now that you’re back, I think it’s time we did something about that little tiny – it’s...
Added 18 Dec 2013 | Category Fetish
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Carla drummed her fingernails on the desk beside her phone as she wrestled with her conscience. Alice’s message had been clear. The weekend was looming on the horizon, and she and Gerald wanted Carla to come out and play. But Carla‘s memory of Doris’ spanking was still so fresh and vivid. Just thinking of it, she could feel herself beginning to swell, and she needed to open and close her...
Added 14 Nov 2013 | Category Lesbian
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Never Again Will I be able To taste apple butter; Never Again Will I be able To hear fireworks in the distance; Never Again Will I be able To stand beside rushing waters; Never Again Will I be able To see mountains and skies; Never Again Will I be able To eat a peach; Never Again Will I be able To do those things, Without ...
Added 27 Jun 2013 | Category Love Poems
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I often lust for someone Whom I think is pretty neat. And if I were in bed with her I’d nibble on her feet. And then I’d work my way up And lick her on her calf. She’d prob’ly start to giggle And tell me that I’m daft. But I’d keep going northward; Her words I would not heed. I’d stroke on her inner thigh, While I kissed inside her knee. When her breath came...
Added 28 May 2013 | Category Love Poems
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CHAPTER ONE Ever since they made her a partner, Carla had been toying with the idea of buying a house. On Sundays, she would sit in her bed, with the paper and her coffee, perusing the Real Estate section. On April 14, she got up at her usual late Sunday morning hour of 9, donned her silk kimono robe and padded into the kitchen to make coffee. Maurice was nowhere to be seen, but she knew he...
Added 27 May 2013 | Category BDSM
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I love a sexy lady With handcuffed hands and feet. I love to lick and nibble Her place that tastes so sweet. Or tie her wrists and ankles With a strong Hentai bow. Then spread her lovely knees wide And make her juices flow. I’d inflict some loving pain; Clothes pins upon a tit. Maybe use a riding crop To spank her pulsing clit. And when she’s really begging ...
Added 04 Apr 2013 | Category Love Poems
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“Lada dedadeda de, la de da, la de da,” Carla hummed a snippet of Mozart’s Minuet in G to herself as she dialed the phone. “Hi, Carla! What are you up to, girlfriend?” Alice asked into the phone. “How did you know… oh, duh. Caller ID. Silly me. I just finished an experiment, and thought I’d bring it over to share, and get yours and Gerald’s opinion on it,” Carla replied. ...
Added 14 Feb 2013 | Category Lesbian
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Most of the time I’m happy living alone. But sometimes I think It’d be nice to come home To someone who cared. Someone to cuddle To love and to hold To nurse when she’s sick And to warm when she’s cold. To stroke till she ‘d purr Like a nice kitty cat Or we’d sit at the table And just have a long chat. We’d stand at the sink And wash dishes together ...
Added 24 Nov 2012 | Category Love Poems
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She isn’t petite and bouncy Like a Bugeye Sprite Or a cheerleader Darting around corners But bouncing with every bump in the road. And she isn’t long and lean Like an XK 120 Or a marathon runner Eating up curves and distance As if they were made just for her. And she isn’t high maintenance Like a Masaerati Or a starlet wannabe Needing attention even if...
Added 17 Oct 2012 | Category Love Poems
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After she stopped reading, Alice had a sudden idea. She decided to put the things back in the room, and surprise Gerald with it, after she had cleaned everything up. She decided that if things were not in good working order, she could always admit trying to prepare a surprise for him. But if they were in good shape, and she could clean them, THAT surprise would be really stunning. Several...
Added 07 Jul 2012 | Category Novels
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