 - Last login: 7 hours agoDewey7
- dewey7 is a 52 year old guy from New York, New York, USA.
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- Member since Jan 15, 2007
..twelve years older now than this dumb pic, with weathered, aging face and ruddy mug, disinclined to avatar myself or have a new shot done,avoiding reflection of self ...and now Stumbling about, connecting with epeople from the near-North Pole To New Zealand...being where I am in cyberland...remote...now time to head down to the local bar and kick up my heels...encountering there a few people with sparkles in their eyes who "dance like a wave of the sea"-- not an unlucky experience for me...touching flesh, a delight...but shortly after leaving the pub stumbling onto the old NYC sidewalk with my face, not to worry: sleep heals...though next morning stopping at the butchers for two pounds of brains...and proceeding on later for lunch to an unknown bar-and-grill for a sandwich and Heineken (screw the sandwich)...I walk up to the bar and an untypically cheery bartendress asks me what I would like, and I answer, "I'd like a brain transplant, please." (SU problems: NoSpace to write...)10 | 20 | 30 | 40 | 50 | 60 | 70 | 80 | 90
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I once had a girlfriend in Norway who live in the forest on a lake next to a small white fundamentalist church who when sexually excited became exceedingly wet when my head was between her legs. I shall never forget it. The wetness was fine, but along with it came a terrific pungency. The pungent smell would begin slowly and very surprisingly, and then slowly fill up the entire bedroom till you thought it had replaced all oxygen and what you thought was pleasure turned into a foul industrial operation.
I told my American friend Mike about this, and his eyes glistened. "Pungent! Yummm. Good." Eh, to each his or her own. Maybe I had placed limitations upon myself somehow, yet I prefer the pristine, or whatever may seem to pass for it. I wonder what Mike thought about skunks.
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