January 24th, 2008

It was worth it. Or, MAL Play, Part One.

I'm sick. I woke up this morning unable to breath through my nose, and my throat clamped down in a vice. Yep. Definitely sick.

It was so fucking worth it.

You see, I am pretty sure I know why I am sick. I kissed a whole lot of men this past weekend at MAL, I spent a lot of time in the cold smoking tent hanging with friends and kissing men, I went to a play party where I played my heart out and kissed men, and my roommate who I kissed also went out to kiss men. Did I mention I kissed a whole lot of men this weekend?

I really did. And then some. Getting sick? So worth it.

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1/2 Pound of Boymeat

The source of it all.

Most people who have been reading this journal know about my foot fetish. It has been a constant in my sexuality, dating back to when I was 5 years old. I remember watching a skit on Sesame Street back then, with lots and lots of feet in it.

While it was on, my parents thought way back when that I was squirming on the living room floor because I was trying to find a comfortable position to sleep in. No - I was jerking off for the first time in my conscious memory.

Over the years, I have half-heartedly looked online for the skit. feyrieprincess once made it a mission of hers to find it, pouring through YouTube.

Well, today, in a complete random decision to look at YouTube, after not looking for this particular skit for years, I found it.

The quality of the video absolutely sucks, but that makes sense, seeing as at least in my memory, it would have aired in 1980-1.
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