Male Fascination with LesbiansI believe I've thought about this before, but just recently I was reminded of my thoughts on the subject. Why do males have this utter fascination with lesbianism? Herein I attempt to answer the question in an informal essay/list format. There are, as one might be inclined to imagine, several reasons for the fascination, and each one shall be given its own paragraph and explanation.Male Fascination with Lesbians11 years ago in General Non-Fiction More Like This
Reason #1: Double your pleasure. This is probably the most obvious of the reason, but also the most shallow interpretation of the fascination. Often said is the old proverb "Two heads are better than one". A logical extension of this is that two naked girls are better than one.
Reason #2: In most lesbian situations, there are no men. This is personally one of my largest contributing factors as to why lesbian porn is my favourite kind of porn. Nothing ruins a nice piece of female nudity like a big j
IF I HAD A MILLION DOLLARSi am fighting with dragonsIF I HAD A MILLION DOLLARS4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
when i try to spit out any
semblance of reason. the
moment i try to start i am
overcome with what i once
thought was a shortcoming
but i know now to be ghosts
of what i used to value (life)
i am a death
hidden in the
leaves of your
i am honestly bad for the health
of any traveling bard or passing
soldier. i am a plague. i am your
sickness. i am an anaesthetic.
i am a vaccine against
or was is jaundice?
i'm yellow-bellied and
i'm yelling to the sky
like i can't hear the
I JUST WANT TO SPEND A DAY
IN YOUR (SOMEBODY'S) ARMS
LIKE I BELONGED, LIKE I WAS
A PART OF THE FAMILY.
APART FROM THE FAMILY.
i can't help SCREAMING because dear
i don't know who "you" are anymore
and nobody is listening to this but
the static is thinning. i'm still the
mountain of broken toys i was
assumed to be so long ago.
i'm pulling my guts out.
i'm pulling my ears.
i'm listening but i
can't hear you.
i'm just he
Pissed OffI'll see you at school.Pissed Off11 years ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
But what will you do? Nothing.
Because you don't care.
I Miss... You.I miss your hugs.I Miss... You.6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Those hugs of yours
always brightened up my day.
I miss your laugh.
The tone of your laughter
is enough to lift my sorrows.
I miss your smiles.
Your smiles are flawless
and are the cure to any problem.
I miss your love for me most of all.
For your love was true and innocent.
It was pure and real.
I miss your soft kisses, your darling voice,
your enchanting brown eyes.
Your love and my love
once shared a heart.
The heart was complete;
it was filled to perfection.
Since then you've opened our heart
Others who I became envious of
for making your soul lustful.
Our heart became vacant;
yet not completely vacant,
for I am still here.
Still waiting for your love
Dear DiaryDear Diary9 years ago in Humor More Like This
I ate a sandwich today. I realized for the first time that one does not use a spoon to eat them. I was at the deli and I ordered my usual, a turkey breast with salmon, bacon, and teriyaki sauce, sat down and began to eat, spoon in hand. The man next to me turned and said, "You know… You don't use a spoon to eat sandwichs…"
This blew me away. All that I had known: destroyed. My world became swirling mist of the unknown. Every fact I thought I knew suddenly came into question. The way of the universe died that day.
The man grew concerned about the glazed look I had while I was shaking uncontrollably in my chair. I snapped to, spoon still in my grasp. Then I stabbed him with it. A lot.
Thanks for ruining my day, asshole.
Today was unusual. I went to the super market and the cashier winked at me. I mean, it's good to be winked at by such a beauty of a person, but I didn't think it was very appropriate. Flattered, I gave a small sign of rejection, whi
Metal rulesA man once said, "Metal rules"Metal rules7 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
That was when I was ten years old
That's was 1998
Metal rules that I know
If you say no
Well you just don't know
Heavy metal rocks your socks off
You damn emo skunk
Thrash metal will fuck you up
Skater punk you're shit out of luck
Black metal will destroy your ears
You rich prep won't survive
My power metal barrage
Hey wigger listen to my
Death metal roar
Soothes my soul
Hey country redneck
Here some southern metal
Metal rules you know
You can't change us metal heads
We love to mosh and to roar
You just can't kill the metal
God blessed the metal
What A ShameSariel knelt before his superiors. He kept his face lowered, as though that could hide the sense of apprehension creeping slowly over his features. As slow as the drop of sweat trickling down from his temple.What A Shame5 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
I Im not sure I understand, sir, came his unsteady voice.
A war to end all wars, answered the Seraphim, individual voices harmonizing together, each joined by their underlying choirs. One of them lifted a polished metallic spear towards Heaven. A great war. Rejoice, angel, and know that the end of all things approacheth.
Sariel dared lift his head, his physical heart for the moment falling still beneath the weight of realization.
You mean ?
They didnt answer, and he didnt press the matter. Instead he dropped his chin back to his chest as the barest flex of their wings drew attention to his faux pas. His hand that rested on the ground closed into a fist, focusing on the grind of tiny pebbles and clumps of d
The Girl In The Music BoxTwo weeks passed and it happened again.The Girl In The Music Box3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Everything was dark. Vincent had no idea where he was. He felt uncomfortable. With a clunking sound of a switch he was stood in the centre of a spotlight. Everything else remained dark.
Vincent looked down at the clothes he was wearing. He didn't see the usual crimson, tattered cloak. Instead he saw a black suit jacket with a pristine white shirt underneath. Instead of the tight leather pants he wore, plain black trousers were in their place. His pointy gold covered boots were gone. They had been replaced by leather, black dinner shoes. A black tie was neatly tied around his neck and the back of his jacket was elongated into coat tails. His gauntlet was no longer on his left arm and his skin which had previously been heavily scarred was now free of all imperfections.
Vincent was far out of his comfort zone. He had no idea what was going on. So many possibilities were running through his head.
With another clunk of a switch being flicked, several
little boylittle boy10 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
nothing ever seemed to get to me
i havent cried since i was little and got hurt
i havent smiled out of joy in years but this girl makes me smile for hours
and makes tears fall across my cheeks like fire burning with the pain of loss
and passion of love learned through a nights kiss and a days swing
so tell me im loved
let me know that my heart has found a home in your arms
and not a prison to be held while i walk alone in silence
broken and lost to your beauty
i leave it in your care
trust it in your love
let me be whole in your arms
no longer the little boy who never knew what love or loss was beyond a empty plastic toy
im here a man today becouse of you
and ill always have my smile
and my tears both a gift from you
both i take forever as a reminder that i loved beyond simple words and rings
so love me until this man finds his plot
and tastes the sweet satisfaction cold earth and a lifeless body brings
be there next to me
there is enough room in my grave for two...
Hate Me... Please~~Hate Me... Please~~Hate Me... Please3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
I want to scream at you
Even though you didn't do anything
I want to sew your lips together
when you happily smile at me
I want to kick you down
After you've picked me up
I want to shut your eyes forever
So I don't have to see them glint with hope
I want to make you cry
When you dry up all my tears
I want to tell you that I hate you... but I can't
Because you love me and you would die if I left
So the thing I want most in the world
Is for you to hate me
Maybe then I wouldn't feel so bad
Unknown SoldierUnknown SoldierUnknown Soldier3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Sarah walked down the halls of her school, ignoring the trail of whispering that followed her.
She had heard it all before. The words were not new, yet they still brought a rising sense of pain. Sometimes it felt like she was entering a war zone, stepping into school...she hated being there. She hated her so-called friends, her so-called "education", and her so-called life.
She was in a battle of one. She was to keep living when it felt like no one else wanted her to. She was to keep smiling, keep climbing to her feet whenever someone pushed her down.
She was an unknown soldier, fighting in a war that no one else could see.
Sometimes, though, she had to stop fighting. Stop smiling, stop climbing to her feet...sometimes she had to break.
We all do.
It was times like that when Sarah would go to the park. It was always empty there, so no one heard her crying, no one saw her mask break...that's how she wanted it. She didn't want
runningI'm running away fromrunning8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
our memory or love
I've tried to get your attention
but you seemed not to care.
You acted like I wasn't there.
When I thought about you
my heart would skip beats
now it turns stone cold.
I'm running away from
our memory or love
Your voice is the echoes in my
how can you be my heaven
when you're my hell
I'm running away from
our memory or love
It doesn't matter anymore
I'll be just fine,
How I hate her......How I hate her......10 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
How I hate her
more than dried up lipstick, spam trying to sell.
than the bitter taste of milk gone to hell
you want me to feel well
And then you tell tell
"don't worry about her trace on my cock
and her blood on my heart
we are no more, and broken appart"
How I hate her
more than dolls prettier than mine.
than papercuts, maggots and people feelin "fine"
you tell me it's over
done and bye
but I still see her in your eye eye
it's such a lie lie
How I Hate Her
More than sickness in a wound, kids gone mad.
than the worst past memory I've ever had
you tell me she is dead
eaten and decomposed, less than dust
so..no more flirt flirt
only playing with dirty dirt
underneath her skirt
How I hate myself
More than all the girls you ever slept with.
than roadkills, wasps on icecream and pants I can't fit
you tell me you love me...alot..
almost as much as you loved her
everything I say
to feel this way
fuckfuck11 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
fuck your little smile
and your teasing little eyes
fuck your tender touches
and fuck your little lies
fuck everything about you
everything that drew me in
the reason why im drowning
the reason i cant swim
you said you\'d fucking be there
but you werent when i needed you most
fuck your petty excuses
to me youre just a ghost
a spirit that wont leave me
or give me fucking peace
all i want is your arms around me
and for that im losing sleep
you just keep denying me
of the love i know is mine
im desperate cuz i need you
where do i draw the line?
i love you but i hate you
and for that i say fuck this
refusing me everything ive given
ignoring my only wish...
TearsI walked a year last nightTears7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
And wrote your name in the sand
And I couldn't help but smile when
the stars shone so bright
Reminding me of that dangerous glint
in your eye
It wasn't the first time I'd made
such a journey
But this time the shiver down my spine
wasn't from the cold
I was alone
Alone when you were so close
Yet set yourself so far
So I sit and watch the lights sparkle
in the faraway city
And try and guess which one belongs to you
And just like the waves will wash your
name from the sand
My tears will wash your kisses
from my cheeks
Broken HeartNow I know.Broken Heart8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
My heart is broken.
But I can't let you know that.
Nor can I let you go.
At random parts of the day I start shaking
From the tears…that you left me
People gave me hope
People gave me doubt.
I feel like an idiot,
To let my heart break.
To entrust it in a guys hands.
When I know…multiple guys that have
Other women's hearts.
And yet I still entrusted you with that masterpiece
The one I created from scratch.
I am pathetic.
Obviously I do not deserve a guy like you.
But I can't help to wonder
what it would be like with you...
I feel like an idiot...but i want to help you anyway
Paranoia's a funny thingParanoia is a funny thing. As with most things at go on inside a person's head, it's hard to explain. It's that little voice inside your head that tells you that people just do not care about you or are simply out to get you. If you look in my eyes, they may look completely normal. But lying just behind them lay some dark thoughts of true madness. It's like the feeling of being surrounded by people who say to you that no matter what, they will always try to help. But you can see right through it. The little voice makes sure that you know you're totally alone. Picture the situation. You sit, waiting for a friend to come online; you really want to talk to this friend, as you do every day. A pop up message at the side of the screen informs you that your friend is now online. So, you go to say hi and start a conversation up, as you normally would. But at the moment you go to press enter to send them a simple 'hello'...they disappear. They've gone offline again. The first time this happensParanoia's a funny thing3 years ago in Emotional More Like This
Giving InGiving in to what she cannot controlGiving In2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
No where except by his side, go
It does not matter to which shore
Alone, without. Together, more
Surrenders to what she does not comprehend
Not giving up, Begins again
He decides who he is, His right
She dreams, and circumvents fights
He has to live the truth within, His needs
She knows what she wants, He supersedes
Be it a Reason, a Season, or Forever
She sighs, cries, does not sever
What may be less than temporary
Part-time lover, distant friend
Here today, escapes tomorrow
Laughter, solace, whispered sorrow
Returns, lost in the misty morrow
Silent murmurs, plead to know
Yielding to faults, hers, his dying passion
Death of love, a lifetime stripped of compassion
He will be what he will be
She, whatever falls in between
Not much left to say
Until the day she is a castaway
The heavens shall then
A cacophony of screams
slashing holes in the seams
Of a wrenched psyche
and her ravished heart
Wrung of every drop