I have finally come to terms with my porn addiction and learned to accept it as part of who I am.  Previously, I was almost ashamed of my pseudo-dependence on erotica, but I have come to understand that this is simply who I am.  I enjoy watching a healthy young girl get her brains fucked out by a man much more repulsive and unattractive than I.  ( Read more... )

Well.  I didn't go to bed until about 3 a.m. because I decided I decided I wanted to watch some movie about Kentucky.  "Fire Down Below," I think it was.  I wanted to watch it in hopes of seeing something I might recognize, but no such luck.  After a while, I got fed up with the movie because it was just so fucking ridiculous.  I couldn't figure ( Read more... )

I don't now. Not any more. I mean, it's not like I ever really lived right by the ocean or anything. Too deep in the Tenderloin for that. I always dreamed of it, though. My old roommate and I looked at this one apartment in the Sunset; the living room would've been my room. It had a fireplace, hardwood floors, and half of the wall was a giant ( Read more... )