Your today's thought or message

29 Jan 2014

30 Jan 2014

31 Jan 2014

“When sex becomes a production or performance that is when it loses its value. Be mutual. Be loud. Be clumsy. Make noises, be quiet, and make a mess. Bite, scratch, push, pull, hold, thrust. Remove pressure from the moment. Love the moment. Embrace it. Enjoy your body; enjoy your partners’ body. Produce sweat, be natural, entice your senses, give into pleasure. Bump heads, miss when you kiss, laugh when it happens. Speak words, speak with your body, speak to their soul. Touch their skin, kiss their goose bumps, and play with their hair. Scream, beg, whimper, sigh, let your toes curl, lose yourself. Chase your breath; keep the lights on, watch their eyes when they explode. Forget worrying about extra skin, sizes of parts and things that are meaningless. Save the expectations, take each second as it comes. Smear your make up, mess up your hair, rid your masculinity, and lose your ego. Detonate together, collapse together, and melt into each other.”

? A True Story ?

31 Jan 2014

1 Feb 2014

If God didn't want us to masturbate, why did he make our arms just the right length to do so?

1 Feb 2014

Of all our inventions for mass communication,
pictures still speak the most universally understood language.

Walt Disney

1 Feb 2014

I love this pain

2 Feb 2014

5 Feb 2014

? A True Story ?

5 Feb 2014

6 Feb 2014

At certain times during the day on Lush, like now, I think I get some idea of what it must have been like to live in London during the Blitz.
Though it's not a barrage of high explosives that has me ducking for cover and praying for the sound of the "All Clear", it's an incessant rain of posts from certain folk that clog up the threads and make posting nigh on impossible.