June 2012
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“We walk all over the common miracles without bothering to wipe our feet. Then...”
– Marge Piercy
Jun 1st
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Jun 1st
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The Fourth Dimensional Penis: An Ode To Snot →
This is pretty much my life this week. fourthdimensionalpenis: Inside of me there is a monster congealed Extracting every last ounce of my humanity Until I can only lay in the bed and whimper As he conducts experiments behind my eyes Inside of my ears He ejaculates into my lungs and I can feel the hot head of his cock Tickle the back of my throat And…
Jun 1st
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Jun 1st
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May 2012
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My body mod: Piercing pain
I currently have eight tattoos and thirteen piercings. Not too extreme, but it’s amusing to me when I think that a year ago I only had two tattoos and six (earlobe) piercings. I might eventually do a tour of them all, including their stories and meaning. For now, I thought it might be useful to document relative levels of pain for each body mod, since I’m asked about it fairly often. I’ve also...
May 31st
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May 31st
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I'm a crier.
I cry. A lot. My natural response to any strong emotion—sadness, anger, frustration—is to cry. My hormones often insist I spent copious amounts of time weeping. I spent years trying to train myself to hold back those tears. I saw them as a sign of weakness, a symbol of feminine indulgence. Other people saw them as terrifying, or as a passive-aggressive attempt to manipulate their...
May 31st
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May 31st
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I finally get it (again).
This morning, I read a post from @Heather_Cole1 on her blog about Strength in Submission.  Later today, I posted a pic of my boobs showing some bite marks. The biter had asked for a pic, so I took one and then posted as instructed. Somewhere, in the depths of my sleep-deprived and sickly brain, a few little thoughts clicked together, and suddenly, it all came flooding back to me. I think I used...
May 30th
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May 30th
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I really just wanted to post something new here so I wouldn’t keep seeing all those “dead” kittens from my last post.
May 30th
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May 30th
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It's SCIENCE, but NOT.
I browse the free books for Kindle on Amazon just about everyday. I was excited to see a book called The Mysterious Epigenome, as science books are often pretty pricey. I read through the synopsis of the book, thinking it pretty basic, but still useful for my library, until I got to the very last line: In this creative and inventive book, authors Thomas E. Woodward and James P. Gills take readers...
May 29th
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May 29th
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“I loved the country so that I was happy as you are after you have been with a...”
– Ernest Hemingway, Green Hills of Africa
May 29th
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May 29th
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A sad little monster.
I’d fully intended to come home with some delicious Thai takeout and gorge myself while looking at pictures and videos of myself doing nasty things to lovely ladies. Instead, I checked my personal email and found myself weeping cathartic tears into my Pad Thai.  A dear friend emailed me a few days back asking for some perspective on emotional turmoil and interpersonal relationships. I...
May 26th
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I can forgive you if you’re an asshole because I see your pain underneath it all. I can forgive you if you don’t see my pain because your sight is so limited. I may not forgive you if you refuse to open your eyes when I present you lenses so you can see more clearly.
May 25th
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May 25th
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May 25th
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May 25th
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May 24th
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May 24th
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May 24th
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May 24th
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May 24th
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May 23rd
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May 22nd
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May 21st
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Conversations with my therapist.
I always sit on the sofa directly across from her chair. Sometimes there’s a pillow there, and I know someone’s chosen to sit further from her. I move the pillow because that’s always where I feel like sitting, and I know she notices. I haven’t really broken down in front of her, mostly because I don’t think I really feel comfortable around her. A nice friend...
May 21st
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May 20th
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The Fourth Dimensional Penis: A Thought About... →
fourthdimensionalpenis: Sitting in our bedroom closet is a pair of crutches. They belong to my wife. About a year and a half ago, she broke her ankle after falling in our front yard. She only needed them for a couple of weeks, as I recall, before she was fit for a walking boot. After she no longer needed the crutches,…
May 20th
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May 19th
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May 18th
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May 18th
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May 17th
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Insert Coin: Hey "hot" girls, next time you post a... →
45mag: Do this so all the guys who follow you will reply with comments like “baby you are beautiful.” or “ Stop being so hard on yourself you body is perfect. or better yet “*boing*” like some other douche bag on here does (me). Post a half naked picture and then make sure to insult yourself because…
May 17th
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How to bite and (not) leave marks.
I’d been thinking of writing some “how to” posts for awhile, and a text from a lovely friend catalyzed this particular lesson. I had the fortune to bite the inside of her thigh about six weeks back, and I’ve just been informed the mark is still there. Well, in her words, she’s “scarred for life,” but that has such a negative connotation… Please note...
May 17th
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May 17th
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The verdict is in...
BOOB SMOOSHES FOR YOU ALL!  I demand a pile of corpses smiling beneath my tits by the end of the night. Hopefully it won’t be composed entirely of cats.
May 17th
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May 17th
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I’m sorry to tell you this, but me and another girl made a sandwich out of your bf last night and now he’s been totally eaten. :( deety405: My parents weren’t too impressed when I introduced them last night to my new boyfriend I made out of processed meat byproducts.
May 17th
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May 17th
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I am spoiled.
Frankly, my job fucking rocks. I worked for over 10 years to get to the place I am now. My “meetings” consist of sitting around, drinking coffee, and idly chatting about ideas related to my “professional development.” I never schedule a meeting before 10 am, because I tend to oversleep at least once a week. Doesn’t really matter. Sometimes I just have to sit and...
May 17th
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Seems some of you don't quite like my shirt.
That’s too bad, because my tits like it, and any further disagreement will be quashed by smothering via said boobies.
May 17th
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May 17th
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Verbalizing love.
It was an accident when I first told my ex husband I loved him.  It was only a few months after we met. I had stayed the night at his place, and we were getting ready to go to work. I didn’t even really think about it; the words, “I love you” just slipped out of my mouth. He didn’t react at all. I didn’t think anything of it. That night, we went out drinking. He got...
May 17th
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May 17th
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May 17th
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May 16th
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