hank_moody77

I remember we were six. You wanted me to feed one of the monkeys with a mud pie that you made by scraping the wet soil under your feet. You were always leading, so I followed; even though I was afraid of breaking the rules. Hell, I was terrified by the beast inside the cage. For a sad little coward like me, that felt like...
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Once I bought this little robot toy; it was red, green, yellow and blue with a big smile on its face. It was one of those clockwork toys that could dance. I decided to buy it because it was broken and I thought no one would want it. Now it stands over the counter, mildly functioning. Unaware of it. I envy that.

I didn't cry. Still haven't. Yet, and maybe because of it, my body craves for pain. A scar that leaves a trace of your touch. The consequence of my submission and lack of strenght. Something to hold on to forever. The eternal reminder of what isn't, never was, and never will be. Condemn myself forever to your will, and become the embodyment of void and...
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It’s been a long day. Hell, it’s been a long week, and for the first time I faced what I think is the most horrifying thing that any man can face. That is the possibility of a world where you’re not in it. And maybe it is silly and unrealistic of me to feel this way, but damn, how could not miss you? Even when...
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I wasn't supposed to fall in love with her. Still I did. And now there's this feeling that tells me to write whenever I'm with her. Every loud laugh. Every slurp. Every weird looking face. They’re all just god damn beautiful. Dressed, naked or whatnot, she just feels right. Looking at her smile feels like home.

"I think the name is O.K., I mean, I'm not really planning on staying." That's the line of thought that crossed through my mind when facing a simple, yet crucial, choice: username. I was just passing by, really; the site was nice and the girls were cool and pretty. And you see, that's what I got wrong, because the women in the site were far...
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