Holy shi-ite. I've done way too much homework today and I've still not done by a damn sight (I've always wanted to say that). 200 pages of chemistry read and understood, so at least that's something accomplished. Then again, I still have 70 more pages to go plus a million other things due tomorrow. At least I have "friends" who can help me stay awake. I hate chem. Oh well. It can't be helped. At least Thanksgiving is almost here and that means a slight reprieve from all the work. I've still got to read "The Trial and Death of Socrates", finish my hum. essay, do my pre-lab for tomorrow and do a million pages of French workbook crap. Oh well, it will get done and then I will be free as a bird. Well, a bird in a cage. At least my cage is a guilded one disguised to look like a beautiful, picturesque college.
I had to take a break from all of this nonsense, so when Absinthe came by, I jumped at the chance to socialize with others and went to dinner with her. As always when we get together, things turned towards a plethora of sexual topics. We sat down to dine with our friends and the subject of male on male kissing came up. Our male friends asked us a million questions about the conditions under which guy on guy kissing is hot and if we think that girl on girl kissing is hot, which it obviously is. They asked us if we were bi-sexual and we started talking about something that I really believe to be true; that everyone is at least a little bit bisexual. I don't really think that there is a single person out there, who's not sexually repressed beyond belief, who's never thought that a person of the same sex was attractive. Many girls are gorgeous and in a lot of ways I think that girls are more sensual than guys. Men are so angular, while women are fluid and soft. Plus, really, what does kissing have to do with bisexuality. I hardly think that you automatically must fall under the category of bisexual just because you've kissed a few girls.
After dinner, we adjourned to my room, where we proceeded to look at beautiful erotica by Richard Kern and Roy Stuart. So much of it is so stark and startling. Some of it makes me want to look away. I love how a lot of the women in their pictures don't shave their bush, or they just tidy them up. It's not that I think that there's anything wrong with shaving the whole thing, I just don't think that it's necessary to be sexy. This took off with a life of its own and we ended up discussing the topic of shaving, and then other downstairs-related business for quite awhile. Many of Absinthe's dormmates are of the opinion that women aren't sexy if they have hair and I just think that's ridiculous. Why should it all bite the dust? Is it some kind of pederastic fantasy? Some forbidden lust of pre-pubescent gals? Trimming is courteous, but shaving it all causes discomfort and inconvenience. If a guy wanted me to shave it all off, I'd say "you first". Hair belongs. grrr.
Then, we went to the printshop to learn more trade secrets, and the guy in charge smelled really good tonight. He totally has a boner for us. He-he. I can't wait until we've mastered the process and we can make wonderful creations of our own. mmmm. I finally settled back down to work, when she came by again and we discussed more sex-related issues and looked at old photos. It was great. The only thing is that she's been sad about her boyfriend and I don't know what to do or tell her. She loves him so much that I'm sure it will work out in the end.
Well, I'm off to finish learning about chemical bonding. woot.
End transmission.
I had to take a break from all of this nonsense, so when Absinthe came by, I jumped at the chance to socialize with others and went to dinner with her. As always when we get together, things turned towards a plethora of sexual topics. We sat down to dine with our friends and the subject of male on male kissing came up. Our male friends asked us a million questions about the conditions under which guy on guy kissing is hot and if we think that girl on girl kissing is hot, which it obviously is. They asked us if we were bi-sexual and we started talking about something that I really believe to be true; that everyone is at least a little bit bisexual. I don't really think that there is a single person out there, who's not sexually repressed beyond belief, who's never thought that a person of the same sex was attractive. Many girls are gorgeous and in a lot of ways I think that girls are more sensual than guys. Men are so angular, while women are fluid and soft. Plus, really, what does kissing have to do with bisexuality. I hardly think that you automatically must fall under the category of bisexual just because you've kissed a few girls.
After dinner, we adjourned to my room, where we proceeded to look at beautiful erotica by Richard Kern and Roy Stuart. So much of it is so stark and startling. Some of it makes me want to look away. I love how a lot of the women in their pictures don't shave their bush, or they just tidy them up. It's not that I think that there's anything wrong with shaving the whole thing, I just don't think that it's necessary to be sexy. This took off with a life of its own and we ended up discussing the topic of shaving, and then other downstairs-related business for quite awhile. Many of Absinthe's dormmates are of the opinion that women aren't sexy if they have hair and I just think that's ridiculous. Why should it all bite the dust? Is it some kind of pederastic fantasy? Some forbidden lust of pre-pubescent gals? Trimming is courteous, but shaving it all causes discomfort and inconvenience. If a guy wanted me to shave it all off, I'd say "you first". Hair belongs. grrr.
Then, we went to the printshop to learn more trade secrets, and the guy in charge smelled really good tonight. He totally has a boner for us. He-he. I can't wait until we've mastered the process and we can make wonderful creations of our own. mmmm. I finally settled back down to work, when she came by again and we discussed more sex-related issues and looked at old photos. It was great. The only thing is that she's been sad about her boyfriend and I don't know what to do or tell her. She loves him so much that I'm sure it will work out in the end.
Well, I'm off to finish learning about chemical bonding. woot.
End transmission.
VIEW 6 of 6 COMMENTS
scylla:
Fuck YEAH pubic hair is the shit! I love the pluck all of the hairs that are extra and have a nice, controlled growth... dude, it's a sign that I'm SEXY AND FERTILE AND HAVE BOOBIES. Guys who want to sublimate their Playboy ideas of fucking a 12 year old with tits should go somewhere else, yo.
akathisia:
Uh, yeah, shaving is kinda stupid. Tried that before then the boyfriend and i couldn't have sex for like a week afterward. Tell me, how exactly is ingrown hair sexy? We were both in pain. 