From the monthly archives:

May 2009

The Famous Chicago Garage Blowjob Parade

May 29, 2009

This can go into the file of “oh, now that’s pretty gross” but then again, at the time it seemed the thing to do.
A divergence here: I actually had a conversation with my youngest son yesterday about lining up with his friends to jump off a cliff. I said, yeah, suicide is a stupid thing, [...]

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Sexual Behavior Impacting Quality of Life

May 26, 2009

It’s a sure bet that your early sexual behavior will have an impact on the quality of your life. How does that work though exactly? I’m talking about the whole ’skeletons in the closet’ thing and how people handle that.
You know from reading past entries that I had led a fairly promiscuous life. I have, [...]

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PTL Club and Televangelist Crappola

May 18, 2009

So all the ‘fun and games’ in Chicago revolved around drinking and drugs. Looking back it was pretty amazing that all that was going on and I was right in the thick of it. I was 22 years old, making good money, no expenses apart from a $100 per month student loan payment. (funny thing [...]

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Spa Antics & Nude Cold Baths

May 16, 2009

We took a day trip to a spa/resort when I went to Switzerland. This memory is sorta fuzzy and I can’t quite place it, but it definitely was in Europe. I seem to recall that the Wino, my old leg thumping roomate was there, so maybe it wasn’t in Switzerland, Background really makes no difference [...]

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Golden Sabre

May 13, 2009

I was assigned to be a field support NCO for operation Golden Sabre somewhere in the boondocks of Texas. It wasn’t a bad assignment, but really my CO jsut wanted me out of his hair for a while, since I was dating one of the LT’s, the situation was a bit sticky.
So there I was [...]

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Sexually Repressed -or- “Help I’m being repressed”

May 1, 2009

Everything in my past that has been interesting hasn’t been tied to sex. Or involved being tied up during sex; I just wanted to make that clear.
Actually a huge percentage of my life was without sex altogether, unless you count the solo stuff and then it was pretty consistent for a long time.
I was raised [...]

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