Some of the reasons I've given up on wanting sex from people...
So I've been browsing the sites I've signed onto because I was researching an erotica story I never got around to writing. Some of the shit out there you will not believe. Submissive, aggressive, people looking for 'the big o', big penis, tall dark and intelligent men, eat pirogies with me.
*head hits desk* Sometimes I wonder about the sanity of people. When you have problems, you can't help notice them in other people. Some people have so low self esteem, they degrade themselves and hurt themselves in order to get the 'love' they seek.
"My name is Rachel, I like pain and I'm a homosexual."
I wonder too much, but something tells me I should not be writing to this music. I really liked it at one point. Lost its pizazz.
My head really hurts and the shakes are back. I'm playing Prince of Persia and writing... writing... writing. I'm tired a lot. Eating out a lot.
He's dead and underground. As the earth made him, so it claims him in the end. He'll be back. They always come back. They have no where else to go. I think everyone was Cleopatra in a past life. Sooner or later we all end up the same way. Some of us quicker than others. Moorians don't morn their passing. They know better.
Bow your head. The rage of the passing is upon you. Laugh. Cry. Whatever you do, don't regret.
Three rules. One, I am your Master, your god and savior, but I'm not your mother. Two, protect the balance between good and evil. It is true that your enemy will most likely be the evil, they're like that, but don't let good get to you. Know there are times that you need to do evil in order to protect what needs to be protected. Three, never look back.
Head my warning, head my call, seek wisdom. Wisdom and knowledge are two different things, though not usually separate. You can have Knowledge without wisdom and wisdom without knowledge. But it's good to have both.
There, that's better. Something you can dance too.
Peace and blessings
-The Psycho Duck
*head hits desk* Sometimes I wonder about the sanity of people. When you have problems, you can't help notice them in other people. Some people have so low self esteem, they degrade themselves and hurt themselves in order to get the 'love' they seek.
"My name is Rachel, I like pain and I'm a homosexual."
I wonder too much, but something tells me I should not be writing to this music. I really liked it at one point. Lost its pizazz.
My head really hurts and the shakes are back. I'm playing Prince of Persia and writing... writing... writing. I'm tired a lot. Eating out a lot.
He's dead and underground. As the earth made him, so it claims him in the end. He'll be back. They always come back. They have no where else to go. I think everyone was Cleopatra in a past life. Sooner or later we all end up the same way. Some of us quicker than others. Moorians don't morn their passing. They know better.
Bow your head. The rage of the passing is upon you. Laugh. Cry. Whatever you do, don't regret.
Three rules. One, I am your Master, your god and savior, but I'm not your mother. Two, protect the balance between good and evil. It is true that your enemy will most likely be the evil, they're like that, but don't let good get to you. Know there are times that you need to do evil in order to protect what needs to be protected. Three, never look back.
Head my warning, head my call, seek wisdom. Wisdom and knowledge are two different things, though not usually separate. You can have Knowledge without wisdom and wisdom without knowledge. But it's good to have both.
There, that's better. Something you can dance too.
Peace and blessings
-The Psycho Duck