Okay, I'm not in a relationship, but I did spend a nice chunk of the day with a pretty girl. She gave me a massage. It was absolute agony. I called my buddy up afterward and told him I felt like a total pussy. I wanted nothing more than to scream for her to stop, but what kind of man can be hurt by a woman? Especially a little five foot tall waif of a thing?
But damn if she didn't dig her fingers into my neck and shoulders with a strength I'm not entirely sure I could muster. At one point I felt like my spine was on fire.
Strangely enough, I currently feel very comfortable and loose, like maybe the whole horrific thing actually worked.
God, so atrocious in the Old Testament, so attractive in the New--the Jekyl and Hyde of sacred romance.
-Mark Twain
If people are good only because they fear punishment and hope for reward, then we are a sorry lot indeed.
-Albert Einstein