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July 31, 2006

More on anal sex: readers weigh in

Well, that'll show me to talk about the details of sex! I had several comments, both public and private, telling me that you can, in fact, have anal sex without using lube. I'll rephrase my advice to say that you cannot have anal sex with me without lube, and if you're trying it for the first time with anyone, I strongly suggest that you use lube, and lots of it.

But that all just goes to show that there's a wide variety of experience, and what I say is, after all, only one perspective.

I also had one person comment asking for more details: what does anal sex feel like for a woman? Well, guys, here's the great thing about anal sex: you can find out! Since we all are ass-enabled, you, too, can give this particular specialty a try. I understand, in fact, that it's even better for guys because of the prostate. Lucky bastards.

I probably won't tell you what it's like for me, though, because I suck at writing anything that smacks of porn, and certainly getting into the details of, "And then when he slides his finger in..." counts as smacking of porn, I get all flustered and feel like I sound cheesy and ridiculous and then I have to go out and pick up some guy to blow so I can block the traumatic experience out of my mind. So I'll just skip the trauma and go right for picking up a guy, okay?

July 27, 2006

The joys and pains of butt sex

Yesterday was ass day here in Cluechickland: I had some friends over, and they gave me the fantastic compliment of saying that I have the Platonic ideal of an ass. Nothing makes me happy like ridiculously overstated compliments, so, naturally, I had to buy them all drinks. It was a blast. And in the afternoon, one of my favorite lovers, a fellow who responded to my very first CL ad, ever, came over and we had a great date, focusing on (as you might have guessed) anal sex.

Anal sex is the new big thing, apparently, and every third guy posting on CL seems to be looking to get some. Although what I'm about to tell you won't necessarily help you get to the point where you get to try it, I hope it will help you should you manage to get to that point on your own:

Anal sex is not like vaginal sex. The primary way this comes into play is that you're probably accustomed to, when a woman is turned on from lots of hot foreplay, putting on a condom and going to town. That's great for vaginal sex, but you're missing a couple of crucial steps when it comes to anal sex:

First, lube. Buy it, use it, love it. Anal sex is probably possible without it, but it would be excruciating. Don't do it.

Second, and equally important, warmup. Unlike a cunt, which is designed for penis-sized and -shaped objects to enter it, the ass is pretty much geared to expell somewhat more malleable objects.

I can't tell you how many of my hookups have involved a lot of fun fucking only to be followed by a clumsy and inexpert attempt to switch from one orifice to another. This is not the way to go about it. If you're among the hordes of people wanting to try anal sex, or who've tried it an want to do more of it, you need to make sure your partner is interested, and then you've got to approach it like a project. A fun project, but a project nonetheless.

Yesterday's fuck fuck pal is the first guy in ages who knew what he was doing, and I was reminded that, in fact, I like anal sex, when it's done right. You don't have to be an expert, but you should at least know the basics of the anatomy involved. Otherwise, you risk your one shot being your only shot.

Of course, I know lots of you would also like me to point out that anal sex is one of the fun ways for men and women to play with the boy getting penetrated. That's another fun thing about it! If you want that kind of hookup, bring your own toy, or be sure your lover has something appropriate.

And always remember: Lube. Warmup. It's worth it.

Also, it doesn't hurt to put down a towel.

July 26, 2006

The out-of-town hookup

One of my favorite forms of casual sex (and the reason I forgot to post last night) is the out-of-town hookup. While I'm normally looking to meet people with whom I can have an ongoing casual thing with, when I'm out of town, I'm really just looking for some good, clean, one-night-stand fun, and somehow, changing my MO changes the whole dynamic.

There are a few things that are also different about the logistics of an out-of-town hookup:

First, I'm usually in the place for only one night. This means that the whole process is accelerated significantly. Where, when I'm meeting someone in my town, I'd plan to meet one day and then actually hook up some other day, when I'm out of town, I have one night to work with, so the meet precedes the fuck by only an hour or so.

Second (and this may just be me), I don't usually give myself a lot of time to make arrangements. Often enough, my travel is last-minute, or close to it, so I'm posting maybe a day or two before. This changes my whole selection process, which goes from, "Choose the best 10-15 and whittle down from there," to, "Choose the best three and go with whichever of those is most communicative and attractive."

The out of town hookup also means there's no dicking around (cough) about scheduling. Either he can make it happen on my schedule or he can't. There's no rain check.

It's fun to mix things up, but there are some additional challenges, too. The main one for me is that I'm usually arranging these hookups in the context of a business trip. That means that I need to be sure that wherever I'm meeting my new buddy is a place that won't involve me running into a) my boss or b) my clients. (This raises a point I've been meaning to bring up for a while: what to do if you DO run into people you know while out with a fuckbuddy. And vice-versa. Don't let me forget!)

When it all works out, though, out of town hookups are among my favorite, if only because they're such a great change of pace.

July 24, 2006

Methinks the lady doth protest... not at all.

One of my favorite "what the...?" responses is one i get in response to about half the ads I post, and it's some variation on the theme, "You're a faker!"

Yes, that's right, I'm a faker, and thus, clearly, the thing to do is... uh... email me! Now, if I am, in fact, fake, then emailing me will give your email address to either a spambot or someone collecting email addresses for some other purpose. And if I'm not fake, I'm going to delete your email.

Is the hope that I'll protest my innocence, thus sparking an email exchange? I can only imagine that's the case. I wonder if it ever works.

July 23, 2006

Honesty is the laziest policy

I've talked in the past about my feelings on honesty: It's important. From my point of view, it's the right thing to do in most situations, and certainly in a relationship that you want to last, whether on a casual basis or on a more intimate one. Of course, the more intimate you want to be, the more important the honesty is, because, after all, if you're not being honest, how can the intimate relationship really be what it is?

But even in casual relationships, honesty is important if only so that you can feel good about yourself, and, perhaps more to the point, because it's easier. As I've said before and will, no doubt, say again, part of the reason for me to be honest, in general, is that it's a hell of a lot less work. I don't have to keep track of who thinks I've been doing X, Y or Z if, in fact, I've only been doing and thus talking about X.

Honesty comes into play early on: if you're looking for something particular in a casual encounter, being up front with that is good. One of my weirdest hookups was a guy who made like he wanted to be toppy and when he showed up, he really wanted me to push him around. Now, I can get off on either of these things, but, well, I do a lot better when I can set my expectation/anticipation meter to fit what I'll actually be doing.

Honesty counts beyond that, though, too: It's important to present yourself honestly. Aside from anything particular that you say, if your email or ad makes you sound like someone you're not, either in tone or attitude, that almost always comes through (though not always always, obviously) and it will limit your options. If I get that skeevy feeling of "this guy isn't what he's suggesting"... you can be sure I won't be getting together with him.

Do yourself a favor and take the easy road: be honest.

July 20, 2006

The long-winded blowhards: not sexy

You know those people who hog conversations? These are the ones who trap you in the corner and yammer on about whatever they're interested in, without regard to whether or not the person they've pinned to the wall (in a wholly unsexy way) cares about what they're talking about or has anything to say about it. Yes, we all know these people.

I can't decide if I think it's worse to get trapped by one of these people who's talking about something about which I have an opinion and, thus, feel frustrated at not getting a chance to share said opinion, or one who's talking about something that couldn't bore me more, because I do hate being bored.

It turns out that these people exist in cyberspace, too. In response to one of my ads, this type of guy goes on and on in an email that's at least three times longer than my original ad. Possibly more. He talks all about himself and things that interest him and never asks a question or leaves me a conversational "hook" to help me know how to respond to him. He usually closes with a demand that I should write him back.

These emails are usually very obviously generic replies that I can only imagine get sent to hundreds of women each week. I would be surprised if they ever get a response.

Guess why?

Cluechick on Disney?

Okay, folks, I have a question that'll be irrelevant to most of you, but...

I was looking at my referral logs this morning and discovered that the single website with the most people clicking onto my page this month is... disney.com

... the fuck? Any of you Disney clickers out there care to explain?

July 19, 2006

Avoid even a whiff of desperation if you want to get laid

I can't tell you how many guys respond to my ads with some indication of how desperate they are to get their hands on a woman. Any woman.

"extremely horny have not had sex in a while"
"I love anything that turns you on!"
"I don't have lots of experience but I hope you'll take a chance on me..."

Okay, guys, listen up. There's no shame in not being experienced, or in having a dry spell. But it's also not the characteristic you should lead with. I don't want to know all your caveats right off the bat. What I want is for you to tempt me with a few savory morsels.

I will certainly want to know your hesitations or possible deficiencies before we get into bed. If you're nervous because you've never done X, Y or Z with a woman, but you want to try it with me, that's not necessarily the problem. But that's never the place to start. Offer me something to pique my interest before you get into the fine print, because if I'm not motivated to get out my reading glasses, there's really no point.

July 18, 2006

A deal breaker: safer sex

I recently had this IM conversation with a would-be paramour:

thecluechick: so tell me what you like
[insert flirtatious conversation here]
dud(e): and i like to cum on a girls clit
dud(e): and then rub it around on her and in her
thecluechick: um. seriously?
dud(e): yeah, its so hot
thecluechick: well, you won't be doing that with me, because I don't want to get pregnant
dud(e): lol
dud(e): you cant get pregnant from that
thecluechick: Er. Yes, you can. Well, one can. [You can tell I'm no longer flirting when I start capitalizing and punctuating.]
dud(e): once it hits the air, nothing can happen, so as long as I cum outside first, its ok
thecluechick: Where did you learn this? Because it's totally wrong.
dud(e): in school
thecluechick: Shitty school!
dud(e): and my doctor too
thecluechick: Really? You should sue your doctor. That's wildly dangerous disinformation. Not only can you get someone pregnant that way, but there's also a high risk of STD transmission.
dud(e): i don't think so
thecluechick: You should do some research before you run around doing this with just anyone. Also, we won't be getting together.

People, really. I figure this guy made up the part about his doctor telling him that was okay because he thought I would chill out about it if a doctor had given it the thumbs up. That's sleazy and lame, but I'm more concerned about the vast lack of knowledge here. If you're going to fuck around, get your ducks in a row, and know what risks you're taking for yourself and your partners. Take responsibility for yourself by asking questions, demanding protection at a level that suits your comfort, and getting STD tests on a regular basis. And, for god's sake, please, please read up on what the risks are.

Don't be a dud.

July 17, 2006

Trying for the unlikely match: specialized tastes in sex

You're a boy who likes something unusual. Something kinky. Something just a little bit off the beaten (ahem) path. How do you find the unusual girl of your dreams?

Often enough, the ad or profile you're responding to will give you a few hints as to the type of scenario she's interested in. Is she looking for a tender lover who likes to go down on her for hours? Does she like it rough? Pay attention to what she says. If it's the same sort of thing you go for, tell her that. What I most want in a guy trying to pick me up is someone who gets hot for the same things that get me hot. It does me no good to find a guy who wants to have me dress up like a schoolgirl if that's not gonna get me going.

There's no problem with you saying what you're into if you think there's a chance the woman you're responding to will go for it, too. After all, there's no way to know if you've met your perfect sexual match, that woman who will be happy to paint you with liquid latex and then trace all over it with ice cubes (for example) if you don't say that's what makes you hard.

On the other hand, however, there's no point in writing out that fantasy for the woman who posted that she's only interested in missionary sex with the lights turned off (now that's kinky). Will it hurt you to give it a shot? Not really, but don't be shocked when you don't hear back.

Women who are interested in a variety of things will usually indicate it by leaving some open-ended hints in their profiles or ads, while those who explicitly close doors won't be a good bet for trying those long-shot interests. In general, people who like one offbeat thing are more likely to like other offbeat things. But that's not to say that just because she likes to leave bite marks on her lover she'll also be interested in tying him up, much less dress him like a doll and sing nursery rhymes to him.

It's hard to find people whose interests match up, sometimes, but when you're into something unusual, you have the advantage of looking in a narrowed field, and, no doubt, with less competition in most cases. As long as you're not wallowing in shame about it (unless that's your thing), you'll probably find a good match eventually, though it may take some time.

July 14, 2006

Okay, so I'm a little grouchy.

Here's a CE headline that appeared today:

Caught my wife doing her boss now its my turn to cheat

Are you serious? It completely amazes me that people even bother getting married if this is the way they think. Maybe I should just stop imaginaning that my advice is even remotely useful if this sort of thing is how people approach their serious relationships. Because if this is the kind of crap that you're bringing to your marriage, what shitty baggage are you going to carry with you to a casual encounter?

Really, people. I know there are lots of men and women out there who don't think of their casual sexual partners as real people. I won't be able to help you if you're among them, or if you want to pick up someone who's okay with this attitude.

I can only give you advice that applies if you're looking to make a real -- if casual -- connection with a real person. That's why it actually takes work. On the other hand, I'd sure as hell rather live with my attitude than the one reflected above. Yuck!

I console myself with humor gleaned from another ad: "I want a really girl tonight. Race is unimportant as long as you like sex. If your not female and horny than don't respond."

Ah, yes, so comforting. I think I'll go get a drink.

July 13, 2006

Webcams: hot or not?

One of my readers recently emailed me with this query: "Have you ever had an internet sex experience using a webcam or otherwise? What do you think about them?"

I'll answer the easy part first: I'm a technological stick-in-the-mud, so I don't have a webcam. My laptop is 5 years old, and I think it would die a horrible death if I tried to make it do more than the basic web-browsing, music-listening and blogging that I currently do with it. I have watched other people's web cams, but since I'm not all that interested in watching guys jerk off if I don't even have the chance of (ahem) hands-on participation, it's a lot less interesting to me than it seems to be for the guys who like the chance to be an exhibitionist.

So, yes, I've had a sex experience using a webcam, if you count me having the webcam window running in the background while a guy jerked off, but it didn't do anything for me, so it didn't feel sexual to me.

As for what I think about webcams... well, I've had some fun with sapiophile's, but usually when she and I are getting frisky and teasing another friend of ours, but that's mostly interesting because we all already know each other and are just playing around. It's not, for me, particularly hot. But I certainly know women who enjoy it a lot.

For me, I'd rather be doing it in person, or playing more with my imagination, which means either phone sex, or the much maligned "cyber". The benefits of playing face-to-face are so obvious that I won't go into them. But why would I prefer phone or cyber sex to webcamming? Well, what if I'm feeling cranky and out-of-sorts and don't feel like putting on a show? Or what if I want to think about doing something that's too logistically complicated to actually act out? Or what if I want to ... well, pretty much everything I'm looking for in a sexual exchange that's not in person involves my imagination, which works best if it's not distracted by having to watch someone or think about how I look while I jill off. Or, um, whatever.

So, no, I don't have much interest in webcams, but I'd actually be interested to hear from folks who like them a lot, because maybe I'm just missing something because of lack of experience or exposure.

July 12, 2006

When it rains...

It's raining (again? still? I've lost track) and my sex drive is in a mess. This makes it hard for me to sit down here and blog up something interesting for all of you, because, well, I'd rather be either making out with someone hot or off in a hermitage in the desert (where it would be blessedly dry!) The best of all possible worlds would be to be in a hermitage where I could order up someone hot to come over and not get offended when I'm done with him, which could be 10 minutes or could be 2 hours. That's not at all unreasonable, right?

Sorry, y'all. I'll be back on my game in a day or two.

July 10, 2006

Do you want to date a girl or a woman?

Today, I'd like to talk about word choice. In particular, I'm interested in the girl vs. woman and boy vs. man distinction.

It used to be that hearing anyone refer to an adult female as "girl" rubbed me the wrong way. Girls, to me, were underage and most certainly shouldn't be trolling the net for casual sex. "Woman", I grant you, is a little stuffy, but at least she's legal.

In the past couple of years, I've eased up on that a lot. I'm as likely to call an evening with my female friends "girls' night" as "ladies' night" and if I'm going out with a bunch of them, I'm probably going out with my girls.

Similarly, however, when I'm going out with a guy, I'm very likely to call him my boy. Or when I'm going out with someone new, it might be a new guy, or it might be a new boy. I fairly rarely call guys "men". Men are strangers; guys and boys are friends and lovers.

So, I'm pretty relaxed about the girl/woman thing, but a lot of women find it troublesome, and I do, too, sometimes. Here's a great example of a terrible use of "girl":

Good looking guy here girls - m4w

Hey girls. Here just looking for some fun during the week. Im a good looking guy. living right in the city with my own place. So girls get back to me if your interested in meeting up for some drinks and some sexual fun. Enjoy the rest of the day girls.

Okay, setting aside the fact that he vastly overuses the word, he's also kind of creeping me out with this whole idea. In this case, it sounds like he thinks of all women as "girls", and that ends up being diminutive and yucky. I don't mind when a guy calls a woman a girl, if he also refers to himself as a boy, or if he mixes it up.

In general, though, it's worth considering your use of girl/woman, because it's easy to go overboard with the familiarity implied with calling me a "girl", and the effect of that is rarely good. There are plenty of women who are more relaxed about this point than I am, but there are also lots who are more uptight about it. If you want to play on the safe side, be aware of your word choice and consider aging up, at least for starters.

July 9, 2006

What's Cluechick up to these days?

A while back, Sapiophile asked for an update on my love and sex life. So, let me give you a quick rundown:

I had a kickass date the other night, which resulted in some fun sex, but I've decided I don't want to see the guy again; I wonder if I've become unreasonably addicted to the thrill of the first date, per my post the other day.

I have a couple of friends who I have sex with when the opportunity arises, most often, so far, at parties, which is, of course, fun, though I'm looking forward to getting together in private sometime soon, because fucking around is always different in private vs. at parties.

And though Mr. The View and I haven't been able to get together recently, we keep in touch with high hopes for hooking up again. We seem rarely to be in town at the same time.

In more serious news, I keep saying I think I want to start dating more seriously, and while intellectually, I think that's true, in practice, whenever something starts to move that way, I find myself shying away from it, so it would seem I'm not quite there these days. Maybe in the fall, or if someone awesome and hot falls into my lap.

Speaking of which, I'm enjoying a vaguely flirtatious email exchange with a long-time crush object (hi, F!), but he is, sadly, in the wrong city (or I am).

And that's pretty much all the news in my love and sex life, I think.

July 6, 2006

The thrill of the first date

One of the things I like about having casual sex is that I have more opportunities for first dates than I would if I were in one or a couple of long term relationships. First dates can, on one hand, be tiring and wearing, but they can also be invigorating and exciting.

For example, right now, I'm about an hour and a half from meeting a new boy, about whom I'm feeling very optimistic, and I'm completely atwitter. I've decided, mostly, on what I'm going to wear, but I'm fussing about my hair, and you all will just have to take my word for it that I'm not a girly girl who spends a lot of time fussing and primping under normal circumstances. But this fluttery, anticipatory feeling is fun. Oh, sure, it's also a bit nerve-wracking, and about ten minutes before I leave the house, I'm going to have an attack of the I-don't-wannas, but I get off on intensity, and the intensity of pre-date jitters is no exception. And those pre-date jitters are, for me, most intense in anticipation of a first date, or when I know that in this date, something special is going to happen.

This is also a benefit to the guys I meet, of course, since the more anticipatory I am, the higher my emotional arousal is when we have that first face-to-face flirtatious conversation. The more emotionally "high" I am, the more flirtatious I am, and the more open I am to his flirtation, too. So, some of what determines whether I'll take a guy home with me is my emotional state before I even get dressed for the date. If I had a good day, he's more likely to find me relaxed and receptive to his approach. The reverse, naturally, is also true.

There's not, of course, a lot that guys can do to control what happens to me during the day before I meet up with them, but you can help me feel anticipatory about meeting you. Be friendly, relaxed, and comfortable in your communications with me. Don't get into the long, drawn-out email exchanges: after more than 5-8 useful emails back and forth, the likelihood of my anticipation being high is decreased. By all means, avoid extensive one-line email exchanges. If you want to have a conversation with me, ask for my IM name, or, if our initial emails seem to warrant it, my phone number. (You can give me your phone number, but I'm phone-shy and usually extremely unlikely to initiate the phone contact.)

The more I like you before we meet, the better your chances of getting me into bed, obviously, but if you take it too far, there won't be any mystery, and that takes the anticipatory edge off. Tease me with information, but don't overwhelm me with details: I'll want you to (pun intended) fill in the blanks later.

July 5, 2006

Another of those all-too-rare great casual sex ads by men: Boston

People often ask me to post examples of good CE ads by men. Today, I stumbled upon this one (that link will only work for about a week, and if I'm on top of things, I'll remember to unlink it next week sometime.):

So are you actually looking for a naughty friend? - m4w - 30 Date: 2006-07-04, 11:13AM EDT

I mean, lets be honest. I get the feeling more people on craigslist aren't really looking for that ultimate, casual, no holds barred, naughty relationship. The kind where neither of us feels the least bit uncomfortable sharing our deepest, darkest, dirtiest fantasies with.

You may ask why someone wouldn't want to just share them with their girlfriends, boyfriends, wives, husbands, friends-with-benefits partner (or any other run-of-the-mill paring you can come up with)?

The truth is that there is a level of relationship there that you just might not want to ruin with certain thoughts and fantasies. Telling your husband tat you want more oral sex, how to use his tongue, to dress up like a fireman, or other conventional things is hard enough to do.

To say its your life long fantasy to be treated like a whore, done by three men at once, or dress up like a little girl and get fondled by your daddy... Well, those are the sort of thing that might make them view you a little differently. Forever change things.

I am searching for a woman who won't get offended by hearing my dirty fantasies. I won't get offended hearing yours. How great to be able to talk about them with someone.

I know you won't like all of mine. I know that I won't like all of yours. Chances are we will like a lot more than we don't. I won't judge you, think better or worse of you (well, ok, probably better) no matter what turns you on.

Hell, even it it aint my cup 'o tea I will probably do it for you.

I am 30. I am attractive - no not a model or movie star but good looking. I am sane. I am safe. I am respectful. I can listen.

I am creative and dirty.

Talk to me. Email me. Lets start to know each other.

Happy 4th of July (if I don't write back right away, well, it is the holiday... dont' worry, you will hear from me).

July 4, 2006

Sex as secret barter: sleaze

Okay, I wasn't going to post over the long weekend, but I just stumbled upon this while browsing through the "for sale -> barter" section on my local Craig's List.

Complete Home Computer System....Ladies only Date: 2006-07-03

I seem to have an abundance of fully working P C systems available to the right lady............contact me if there's any interest and we can go over the details..........thanks

Now, setting aside the absurd use of ellipses (or whatever it is when you use 10 in a row rather than just punctuating your damn writing) this is just sleazy. The subtext is clearly along the lines of, "Hey, I bought you dinner, so you owe it to me to put out." Presumably, or, I hope, at least, that going over the details would clarify this point before it gets too far, but I'm totally grossed out by the whole thing.

It's not, however, the idea of trading goods and services. That seems fine to me, and always has. It's the unspoken trading, here and in larger social settings, that gets me, because of all the social subtext it supports. If you want to give a woman a computer setup in exchange for getting your cock sucked, great! Go for it! But say so. Implicit in the hints and dancing around are two ideas that I'd like to see wither and die:

First, the idea that sex is shameful and dirty: Sex, like any human activity, can be healthy or unhealthy, depending on how you do it. We don't have a lot of opportunities to approach sex in a healthy way in our society, though, because it's so bound up in socioreligious underpinnings that we don't often think about. Even broadly sex-positive people such as yours truly often come across buried assumptions and opinions that show how hard it is to get away from thinking of sex as either something dirty or something sacred. When we whisper about using sex as a piece of barter trade, we keep our confused notions active and damaging. If you want to make a trade, by all means, do. But if you think it's shameful, think twice about it.

Second, the idea that women are property: Oh, sure, the sex is a service, provided by a person, who happens to be female, but because women are generally objectified, especially in sexual settings, in our society, their service is, in fact, a good, to be bartered. And because it is less okay for women to be freely sexual than for men, the sexual marketplace puts women in the position of holding something of value in their orifices, which they can then trade for goods. This is great for the individual who takes advantage of the demand, but bad, in general, for both men and women, as it prevents us all from approaching sexuality as equals with equal power and desire.

So, to celebrate Independence Day, I encourage you all to confront your desires honestly, feel good about them, and go get laid (or whatever you'd like to do).

July 1, 2006

A short vacation from the casual sex scene... very shrot

Okay, kids, I'm taking a bit of a break for the holiday weekend, so I have no deep thoughts for you today. As always, while I'm away, this is your big chance to think of your burning questions and send them to me so I have something interesting to write about when I get back!

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