The filename of the picture is “Larry0.jpg”. I shall call him Larry. He looks like a Larry to me. Larry can do to me what he likes. Well, as long as I like it. The safe word is “banana”.
Until next time…
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This is just a place where I just ramble on about nothing probably important to you but at some moment of time it was actually important enough for me to make the effort and jot it down. I’m anti-social like that. Or because I was bored and felt like torturing others at the moment and thought I would share the wanderings on which my mind takes me.
The filename of the picture is “Larry0.jpg”. I shall call him Larry. He looks like a Larry to me. Larry can do to me what he likes. Well, as long as I like it. The safe word is “banana”.
Until next time…
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… the funeral procession for the death of taste

I’ve never understood so-called “safe” words.
Why in the gods name would you want them to stop?
Especially if they look like this?
@Mike:
Safe words are for times when some kink surfaces that I am totally unaware of beforehand and do not enjoy. That happens, right?
Apparently, I forgot to hit the [sarcasm] button when I was typing that.
I always miss that… the sarcasm detection. I think that was shipped with my toaster that I never received either.
I wonder if it’s the Larry that leaves comments on my blog…
HEY, a guy can wish, can’t he?!?
My safe word is usually “Burkina Faso”
@cb:
You’re taking on the whole country at once, eh?