Have you ever walked passed someone and thought, “Wow I would love to fuck the shit out of you?” (If you said no, you are lying by the way). Anyway, the physical attraction might be enough to entice the idea, but once your hottie of choice opens his or her mouth, and nothing comes out, your vagina dries up/your penis runs for cover. Well, the same thing goes for writing. You can have so many ideas, but sometimes, after playing around with them for a while, you realize that they… well, suck.
Someone needs to get laid, or buy a vibrator…
It’s Monday, June 7, 2010. The time, 7:30 in the morning. I have been up since around 6, because every idea I had for an article last night got tossed to my bedroom floor after a page into brainstorming. Too tired to think, and too tired to masturbate… to help myself get into the mood to think about sex, I collapsed face down on my laptop.
As I sat around this morning, scrambling for last minute ideas, I took a second to reminisce about the days when I was writing the sex column for my college news paper. All of a sudden, the light bulb went off, and I thought to myself, well, there was that time when my ex-boyfriend literally banged a topic out of me.
It also got me thinking about an awesome slogan that should be printed across the walls of every doctor’s office, An Orgasm A Day Keeps The Doctor Away.
Anyway, let’s take a trip down memory lane, shall we?
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