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Relishing in the Love of Sweet Lazitude
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Continue reading →: Relishing in the Love of Sweet LazitudeIn 1968, police stopped and questioned Strom Thurmond after they caught him jogging. Yet in 1957 he filibustered for 24 hours to stop the Civil Rights Act passing, so you could argue jogging wasn’t his worst crime. The ’60s was a strange time for those unusual folks who loved to…
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Seizing the Delightful Balls of Life
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Continue reading →: Seizing the Delightful Balls of LifeUrinary catheter enthusiast Benjamin Franklin once said, “Don’t put off till tomorrow what you can do today.” That’s not to say the urinary catheter didn’t exist before he came along, but he did invent the bendy catheter. Before then, they were solid metal tubes rammed up the urethra, but that’s…
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The Feel Good Shame Factor
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Continue reading →: The Feel Good Shame FactorIt’s said there is nothing sexier than a crying man, although if he’s crying after sex, I’m not so sure. That said, who knows why he is crying? The quality of the intercourse, or perhaps some deeply imbued intimacy issues. There is nothing more shameful for a man than coital…
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Giving Thanks for the Spanks
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Continue reading →: Giving Thanks for the SpanksStuck in the barbarous bosom of the traffic jam, Is rather a lot like anger – wham! Trapped amid a sea of pricks, I find myself motivated to honk at these dicks. The perfect symphony of stress and derring-do, The anger on the pothole canvas grew. The traffic jam is…
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The Cosmic Smiles of Moonlit Trials
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Continue reading →: The Cosmic Smiles of Moonlit TrialsOn the face of it, the Moon is rather boring. A lumpy grey snowball, like an old man snoring. You know what it is. Unlovable and cold. Cratered and potholed. Like the acne-strewn man, So unlovable, like a mouldy old flan. But there’s more to the Moon than meets the…
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The Glory of Sleep, Glorious Sleep
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Continue reading →: The Glory of Sleep, Glorious SleepThe most fun you can have in a bed is sleep. While you might disagree with this, you’re not an ancient virgin. We take our beds for granted, the places where we sleep and, if you’re attractive, do other things. Sometimes we hate the humble bed, fumbling over the sheets…
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Smiling When the End Is Near
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Continue reading →: Smiling When the End Is NearEvery night my dad brings me a cup of hot chocolate before bed. I didn’t ask him to start doing this, of course. We never ask our parents to do anything for us. They just ‘do’, don’t they? It’s almost as if we take them for granted, not appreciating the…
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The Joyful Shylance of the Spams
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Continue reading →: The Joyful Shylance of the SpamsTalk more, you crumbum! Words uttered to the shy ones more times than there are pigeons in my local bus station. I’m constantly reading condescending articles on how much we need to value our introverts, like adorbs puppies at the animal shelters needing your love. They are actually quite nice…
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A Heavenly Holiday for the Busman
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Continue reading →: A Heavenly Holiday for the BusmanThe best way to deal with a crying woman is to run away. The bus teaches you everything there is to know about life. While I’m not content to doddle in the pool of stereotypes, men are hardly well-equipped to deal with crying women. So when a woman sobs her…
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A Brief History of Love
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Continue reading →: A Brief History of LoveRomance is dead. Love sucks. Long live singledom. I’ve never been in a relationship. And for many people, this is the reddest of flags. The siren blares out as a wartime air raid siren. AVOID! AVOID! AVOID! What is wrong with this pathetic cretin of a man? No one has…
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