I've been absent. From here, from many places. It's been a busy, aggravating and exhausting few months for me. My interest in sex and erotica has been non-existent and while I initally worried about this, I find now it's just where I am and that's okay. Other things need attention.
Like this country. Like the obvious crumbling of the economy and the indifference of our leaders. Everything costs more - food, health care, gas, housing. Everything. There are more homeless people on the streets, more children are going hungry, people are losing their jobs. We're a mess.
There's so many things we can do to help others. Donate money to favorite charities, donate food to food shelves or churches, volunteer time at soup kitchens. Vote.
Vote. If there's nothing else you can do to help, you can do this single, simple and important thing. The thing you are given as a right the moment you are born as, or become through hard work and dedication and patience, an American citizen.
Register today. Vote in November. It's your right. It's your responsibility. Help others. Help us all.
Thursday, June 19, 2008
Friday, May 9, 2008
What's a girl to wear?
The understatement of the caption on this picture offered up by Bacchus at Erosblog just kills me.
Bananas, indeed.
Bananas, indeed.
Sunday, May 4, 2008
The Merry Month of May
I cannot resist to remind anyone who may still visit this quiet blog that it is, once again, Merry Masturbation Month.
The festivities begin, not in your bedroom, but here with Shay on The S Spot. Visit her, then visit yourself in whatever way makes you feel oh...so...goooood.
The festivities begin, not in your bedroom, but here with Shay on The S Spot. Visit her, then visit yourself in whatever way makes you feel oh...so...goooood.
Saturday, April 12, 2008
Naked woman? Hand on rod?
Or both? Either way, our smirking, sadistic (and not in a good way), duplicitous VP is photographed smiling at something that millions speculated was a naked woman. Further investigation finds it's just a hand (his?) on a fishing rod.
I don't know why, but I suspect when presented with a naked woman, Cheney doesn't smile quite so broadly. I don't imagine he becomes almost gleeful in his regard of her. I picture him leering and chuckling in a "...oh the things I'm going to do to you..." sort of way.
Not pretty.
Anyway, a few folks have been wondering about my whereabouts and my well being and I appreciate the check-ins. My life just doesn't have a whole lot of time for blogging right now. I have, though, been trying to keep up with my regular reads and occasionally commenting. I want to keep in touch.
I suspect at some point I'll have both something to write about and the time to do it. It's just not now.
I am alive, though. Thanks for asking.
Hugs....
I don't know why, but I suspect when presented with a naked woman, Cheney doesn't smile quite so broadly. I don't imagine he becomes almost gleeful in his regard of her. I picture him leering and chuckling in a "...oh the things I'm going to do to you..." sort of way.
Not pretty.
Anyway, a few folks have been wondering about my whereabouts and my well being and I appreciate the check-ins. My life just doesn't have a whole lot of time for blogging right now. I have, though, been trying to keep up with my regular reads and occasionally commenting. I want to keep in touch.
I suspect at some point I'll have both something to write about and the time to do it. It's just not now.
I am alive, though. Thanks for asking.
Hugs....
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