Hemidakota, Gargantuan, Dr T:  Sheesh men, take a breath---or a vacation.  But, who listens to a foul miscreant like me.  So, oh well, carry on my brethern.

1 comments View Entry

Recently I found and lost a most incredible, extraordinary female member of this site.  Thus, I am self flagellating and condemning, and stating in prose my inanities in hopes of purging my soul.  Here goes: 

I'm raging with ire, an ocean of fire.  My wrath is the path to all I desire.

I'm inflated with pride, near-bursting inside, a self centered repenter, vanity's bride.

My will I ignore, my envy's a chore, over-zealous and jealous, I want even more.

I'm ravenous to feast, an insatiable beast, I concede to the greed demanding release.

I hunger for trust, my craving's a must. my sin is my grin enslaving my lust.

So, having said all that, I ask her forgiveness as I bare my tender back and prostrate myself before the lash.  But NO.  First, I will let my abundant mane down one last time this weekend, repent, and resolve to become the servile varlet that I should have been all along.  And then--- the HAPPY LASH.

1 comments View Entry

Seems everyday another lady posts a sad, maudlin account of her unhappiness.  Whys and wherefores??

But think of this:  In the arms of an extraordinary man you have cause to weep no more.

10 comments View Entry