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 Lesbians12 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 DOLLARS5 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.7 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 Diary10 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
runningI'm running away fromrunning9 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,
Unknown SoldierUnknown SoldierUnknown Soldier4 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
Broken HeartNow I know.Broken Heart9 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
How I hate her......How I hate her......11 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
fuckfuck12 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 nightTears8 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
Metal rulesA man once said, "Metal rules"Metal rules8 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
Whammy Boys - Matt's StoryWhammy Boys - Matt's Story4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
According to evidence, such as old photos, clothes, toys, and talking with the still living relatives, I have been able to explain all of our questions about *THE* Whammy Boys.
In this chapter, I will answer all of the questions about Matt.
Question: Where did Matt get his first game system, and what system was it?
Answer: His first gaming station was the Gameboy Advance. This gaming system was given to him by his mother, for his 4th birthday. This is his cherished item, because his parents died only a month later.
Question: When did Matt start smoking?!
Answer: Age 15.
Question: What's the deal with Matt and his goggles?
Answer: The goggles he wears were also a gift from his parents. He picked them out at his first gaming convention, when he was only 3. His parents had previously told him he could get anything he wanted, and he held them to that. This gaming con was where he also received his first vest. Yes, he's been wearing the vests since he was merely 3. A fun fact about this sai
5 Years Later - Prelude 5 Years Later5 Years Later - Prelude6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
~A Final Fantasy VII Story~
-August 13th, 45 years later. . .
-My name is Cloud Strife. It feels like it's been forever since all the events that have happened. I decided to keep track of everything that has happened in my Journal as it seems I may not be around for much longer myself. So much has happened ev
Hate Me... Please~~Hate Me... Please~~Hate Me... Please4 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
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...