Falling Is Like This - Ani DiFranco
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I don't disagree that it is inconvenient at best, and profoundly upsetting at worst. I also get how those measurements are funny. Nevertheless, I'm just going to step in and remind us all that social distancing is extremely important to do so that people don't die.
Touched, licked, pinched (hard), bitten (hard, but not too hard).
I don't understand how some people don't like it... I accept that they don't, but it's baffling.
Well, she says she's after a man, so it seems right to simply pass. How about me, next-in-line?
In my experience, women are definitely more imaginative, if that's what you mean.
Once when I was 19 or 20. It was a fucking terrible choice, but I made a lot of those at that time. Not sure how fast I was going, because it was a car from the late seventies, when the speedometers for street vehicles sold in the U.S. had to end at 85 mph. The road was extremely rough, and almost grooved horizontally due to heavy equipment being on it that shouldn't have been, and we were only hitting the tops of them, putting our traction somewhere in the 25-50% of normal range.
Should have died, but didn't get a scratch. Guy next to me hit is head on the door, which isn't trivial in a Chevy Nova of that era, but he was ultimately fine too. This was the same car, I actually played Ship's Mast at roughly the same time and place... Analyzing some of those anecdotes from a dispassionate point of view, I guess I was kind of a danger slut back then.
This has been another installment of Weirdly Public Self-Reflection, with Aurora St. Claire.
The weekend. It was spectacular.
Not in a long while, but yes. A few times.
Last night? Maybe the night before.
A sauna which was at 210°F/99°C when we started. We fucked until it was about 130°F/54°C, which took a couple hours. Probably the most intense physical activity I've ever engaged in.