A Letter to [My] History
Dear you, Not a day that I don’t miss you. That’s a lie. Sometimes I don’t think of you at all, but it doesn’t mean that I don’t want you.…
Your Kind of Stella
What you drink signifies who you are. Holding a beer completes me somehow. It's hard when I'm limiting my alcohol intake (only weekends are permitted). When I found this picture (below),…
Limp Dick: Do You Like Getting Your Balls Licked?
I am not an expert of sex. In fact, I've been doing a celibacy since my break up around V-day (widely known as Valentine's Day, I think it's Vagina Day)…
The Perks of Being an OCD
My love of artificially sprayed room and good lighting are, of course, apparent. I always have a list of things to do and plans for at least a week ahead. I have…
Sometimes I Get Confused Between Spooning and Forking
There's a difference between sex and intimacy. Of course there is no doubt that those two correlate and integrate with each other. When I thought what I wanted was sex (although…
