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I know I shouldn’t keep dipping into classic(?) rock lyrics to tell my stories, but this came on the radio and it seemed soo fitting.
Guess what we did on Saturday? More than once? Go ahead, guess. (taps foot)
OK, perhaps this classic rock lyric could be a clue:
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Apparently, casual sex can only take you so far in life.
ARLINGTON, VA—An alarming new study published in the International Journal of Sexual Health reveals that casual sex, the practice of engaging in frequent, spontaneous sexual encounters with new and exciting partners, may only provide unimaginable pleasure and heart-pounding exhilaration for, at most, 25 to 30 years.
“God, what if I wasted my life having guilt-free, uninhibited, sensually explosive sex with anyone I wanted?”
Researchers found that those who regularly achieved mind-blowing orgasms without the expectation of commitment often experienced mild feelings of loneliness and a passing regret after as little as three decades of pure physical bliss free of emotional complication.
Read the sour grapes here.
Here’s a test to determine if you can get you some wild monkey lovin’.
(found the link at Boing Boing)
I’ve never been accused of being terribly organized. This is just more of the same.
No swimming yesterday, so no more funny quips from my kids at the pool. Perhaps tonite.
I could rant for days on political crap, but I won’t – I’ll just say it’s more of the same old shit happening everywhere. The Iraqi’s seem to have taken a page from the Western White House and are taking the month of August off; the Democrats can’t decide what they are going to do about much of anything, the ‘publicans are still basically saying “because I said so” any time they are asked why they have done anything. You can now carry a zippo lighter on airplanes, because that is so much safer than the Water Babies sunscreen the goons tossed out of my luggage last time I flew (is it any wonder I hate to fly?) Etc. etc.
My buddy Erin is having a problem deciding what to do about her floor. Funny, this entry really caught my attention. (This is not the Erin that comments here, btw.)
Researchers (here in Texas, where else?) have come up with a list of 237 reasons we screw each other. I think they weren’t really trying.
Tillman was shot at close range. In the head. Three times. With an American weapon. Remember the headlines? No, no cover up here.
Shit, I said I wouldn’t get all political, and I’ve done did it.
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