there might have been a dozen entries today, or more, but the brighthouse connection is faltering again and the excitement of energy some time ago faded, but that lament was getting old when it first appeared so far be it for me to bore us with any more of it here than this cuz, after all, we could be masturbating to some seductive scientist on tv like the sensual nerds we might be (reference to some recently past entry, no doubt) because, in the end, no matter how prudish, afraid, oppressed or repressed we or our species may be, there comes a moment in every awakened child's life when the revelation explodes from the amygdala, hypothalamus, and wherever else announcing (with or without drum rolls and trumpets) that sex is fun... yes, sex is fun!... so get on with it or get over it, depending on your perspective...
meanwhile, for those of you looking for a squirrel or other distraction, there are massive amounts of stuff floating about in the ethers and if you listen very closely to your inner senses, you may become aware and find you can transcend from your corporal form into the energy of the eternal infinity and skip all these awkward and embarrassing times in these bodies... or you could just off yourself, but i would hope you'd never become that afraid of life...
oh, serious we've become, a bit...
narf...
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