||[Jun. 11th, 2006:02:45 pm]
The Poor Man, Every Man's Religion
|[||I'm somewhere close to:
|||||House of Danger, Little Stranger||]|
|||||The Flaming Lips- With You (My favorite love song EVER)||]|
Okay, okay, here it is: sex is my new religion. This does not mean that I am a dirty hooker, it just means that I am absurdly comfortable with my sexuality. I'll make it poetic as hell, too. Skin and skin is the best thing since... well, it's one of the best things. It's the closest I get to euphoria without heroin, so I'll take it.
- This does not mean that I am free and easy.
- Making a list has no purpose because I only had one actual item.
- Filling up a purposeless listttt.
Yeah, okay, so pretty much I'm a girl and I'm saying that I love sex, and I don't care if you're a boy or a girl (that's not to say that a ton of real issues don't matter). You're born with sex, you're born with eye color- I don't care the parts are as long as it's put together well, mentally and physically.
I'm seeing the beauty in every little thing I can. I'm opening my eyes up as wide as I can. I'm taking life in like a drug. I've had some really shitty trips, that's for damn sure, but I'm trying to work it out, and if I get my thoughts down straight, I'll have a better high.
End of Weird Post