Me = Cunt
Well, just as I thought I was getting used to the concept of blogging, I have just realised that all along I have been the complete cunt. Why? I didn't realise you could 'comment' on each other's entries. I feel ashamed. But, in keeping with the topic and the idealogy of this blog, this has somehow compounded my utter disdain for love, and and how it is in fact a true cunt. Much like me it would appear...
Also, when we were first hypothesising this blog, I said I was more likely to talk about my piece than any notion of love. Does anyone believe in the awesome power of the cock?
TP.
Also, when we were first hypothesising this blog, I said I was more likely to talk about my piece than any notion of love. Does anyone believe in the awesome power of the cock?
TP.





Only when the cock knows what its doing without me needing to list specific directions. In other words, very few cocks are awesome or powerful.
Well, it's indisputable that the average cock wields awesome power over the man to whom it's attached -- oh, you meant awesome power over women?
Depends on the woman. Some women will fall to their knees if you whip it out. Others will double over laughing. Still others will just reach for the pinking shears.
One thing that interests me is the fact that not all of the women who really adore cocks are heterosexual. Reading lesbian porn, I'm surprised by the number of women whose ideal sex partner is apparently a chick with a dick.
I'd be delighted. When's the next time we'll be in the same time zone? (In my case that would be Pacific)