ShameSome people get off on the exhibitionism, but this was pure lust. I'm not proud, but I did once have sex on Portsmouth beach at 2am in the fog. I got a nasty cold, shingle _everywhere_ and have never, ever gone back to Portsmouth. The shame.
There are things you boast about, and then there's Portsmouth beach... what are you ashamed of having done?
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chthonic, Thu 24 Nov 2005, 17:16)
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Good Old UltraviolenceFor art class one of my classmates whipped up a short, silent film of various uncomfortable images and explosions that he'd found online, the highlight of which was a guy actually getting his throat sliced open. Very heavy stuff, but was all I could do to keep from laughing out loud, as "Ode to Joy" was playing very loudly in my head and I tactlessly mentioned so during his critique. Fortunately I wasn't the only person thinking the same thing, but still: I was trying not to laugh as a real person got his neck sliced open!
*is ashamed for bloodthirstyness*
(, Tue 29 Nov 2005, 0:13, Reply)
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