I still think sex is beautiful and fun, but I am no longer chasing it.
It is good to experience temporary poverty because it makes you question where you derive your self-worth and happiness.
Thanks to the dog’s Instagram feed, I know they spent Valentine’s Day together on the beach.
I don’t judge anyone who drinks, but I am realizing there is judgment against those who choose not to drink. We’re seen as rigid, unfriendly and unsocial. I’ve seen it in the looks of my friends’ faces when I made the same pronouncement and I know it first-hand to be true because I too once judged those who didn’t drink.
Anyone’s presence, even that of a lover, can become overwhelming and nagging with too much intensity of togetherness.
Bisexuals are like the UFOs of the sexual world – few believe they exist and the ones who swear they do are often regarded with a degree of contempt and lunacy.
He’s not going to cum if you’re just licking his dick daintily as if it were a candy cane on Christmas.
I have a theory that all the good-looking English were sent to live in Australia.
My philosophy has always been to spend like you could die tomorrow.
No amount of time in an ashram or getting stoned with a sadhu will automatically impart spiritual awareness.