I don’t know why, but I feel like reblogging this today….
WARNING: I’m going to be discussing something of an adult nature. I am whipping this out as it comes to mind and I have thoughts that are raw and uncensored – I may or may not use vulgarity. Oh, and it may have tons of grammatical and spelling errors too (Oh, the horror!?!?!). This post is intended for mature audiences (i.e. ages 21+). Also, names have been changed to protect the not-so-innocent.
For those of you that have followed my blog, you are aware that I have a negative inner voice that I have nicknamed “Hilda“. Recently, someone on Twitter had asked me why I have given a a feminine attachment to something I find incredibly mean. Of course, she was teasing, but there is some psychology involve in the matter – something that I’ll discuss some other time, I think. But it got me to…
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