My glitchy WordPress app posted this early. No sense changing it since the cat’s already out of the bag. Here ya go… Age is just a number, right? Stressing about the fact that I’m getting older really serves no other purpose than stopping me from doing the awesome things I could be doing. I think …
So, for all my frank exploration and talk of sex, what you don’t know is I’ve been pretty sheltered. Some of it comes from an upbringing with an over protective mother (aggravated by the early loss of my father and an older sister who got pregnant young). I just didn’t get out much. There’s more …
It’s pretty apparent that I’ve abandoned ship on the Twelve Week Challenge front. It was good in some respects and props to Panty Parade for helping me through my writer’s block. You should follow her, by the way. I find her posts frank and refreshingly honest. So, where am I at the end (my end) …
If you read my last post, you cottoned to what I got up to today. The piercer was out sick so that was a no go. I learned that sometimes things don’t work out like the should and you have to go with the flow. So instead of checking clitoral hood piercing off the list, …
Random post which is more thought than actually information. About the bucket list. Today was my second failed attempt at getting my piercing (See Projecting). I’m going to go back on the 16th in between getting sexy pictures taken and the Dave Matthews Band concert in my last attempt to get it done. If that …
This is a reading from Whisker Burn. It’s about 5 minutes long and my practice at reading my stories aloud. I’m not asking for critique. I know I talk too fast (my students told me that all the time) and certain words tripped me up (subset/subsisted), but I wanted to post what I had. You …