It has been quite some time since I last actually put thoughts or words on this odd little Tumblr of mine.
A lot has happened in these past few months. Love, hate, lust, sex, passion, fun. And it is far from over. Yet I feel I am missing something.
After much talk, and banter with myself, and a close someone to I, I have decided to rebuild, reboot, and use this Tumblr again. I see the great power an online outlet can have. The connections that can be made. I made some good friends on here long ago, and I hope they are still enticing those lustful minds with their artistic words, and entrancing pictures.
Good to be back.
Coffee shops are fun places to browse. I like to sit myself in the center to see how many people walk behind me as I scroll…what can I say I enjoy shocking people. As long as said people are strangers.
When you’re in a library as I am right now, or public place, and you can’t reblog anything or scroll down your dashboard since there’s people all around and you never know who could catch you.
Or in an office :)
I’ve been trying to see if the IT department at school will finally block my account from being on my sex blog all the time on the school computers.
It just…its pointless. There can be connection, there can be want, but when passion is missing, then it is just not even trying. I mean, its not as fun. Do you find sex without the passion of the other person wanting you in every aspect (regardless of being in love or not) good or pointless? And why?