Every 3-6 months I stumble across a profile on another site that I freeze when trying to write to. By most accounts, there isn’t anything remarkable about these profiles. In fact, most would probably consider them positively banal. They are never vulgar, rarely explicit, and frequently almost chaste in style. However, there is something in them which resonates strongly, an unspoken message which permeates through their words. They are almost always independent, confident (at least outwardly), educated, ...
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Updated 04-07-2010 at 10:26 AM by yub
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I'm working on an article about Cornish pasties right now and I need to put my notes in some sort of order to get started. I figured I could either make a boring outline or I could figure out a way to put things into a BDSM context and work from there. Since I had the foresight to subtitle this blog "A completely unfocused collection of stuff," I figured the latter might be kind of fun. I was recently told that my job as a head cook in a restaurant long ago was something that was "hot," ...
Updated 12-20-2009 at 10:13 AM by Wiscoman
*An older writing of mine that has recently taken on new meaning, and so, it is here as a reminder* I used to struggle, fighting off sadness or trying not to be anxious, but as most of us learn, once that drop of melancholy or unrest beads upon the heart, trying to feel anything else is denial. Once the mind, like a long guitar string is plucked with even the slightest agitation, there is nothing to do but let it ring out. We all know of tears that turn to laughter. ...
Updated 12-17-2009 at 07:33 PM by TantricSoul
Updated 04-07-2010 at 10:29 AM by yub
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Is there anything in life more constant than change? The leaves have all turned brown, many of them have let go from the branch and allowed the cold, gusty, winds of this season of change to dislodge them from their perch, and yet still the stubborn ones cling to their branch, their old life, resisting the time, the call of change. Yet life has a cycle and no matter how much the leaf clings to the old branch, the old form, they all will, in time be met with a gust too ...
Updated 04-07-2010 at 10:31 AM by yub
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