Yes I'm gay, but that's not all I am.
The revolving metaphor of thing within a thing and object on top of object is staggering in its simplicity and revealing in it's complexity and mirrors our own need to be within being without being outside of being, if being is all that being is and not being anything is simply a nothingness in the darkness of un-beingness. The dichotomy and the juxtaposition of the one surrounded by the one is, of course, sexual. Hey...this is PORNO! You porn pusher! Yewwww smut maven. Ugh... you disgust me. You homos are all alike with the sex this and the sex that and the sex, sex, sex!No NEA funding for ANYONE! It's all because of you. Yewwwww pre-vert!
I had a comment in mind, then I read what elizabeth wrote and totally lost my train of thought...I have no idea what I was going to say. I'm sure it was witty as hell, though. :)
I was going to comment on the photo, but I think it a better use of my commentspace to suggest that Elizabeth might, just possibly, perhaps drink a tiny little bit less coffee of a morning.
I was going to say that I wanted one of those contraptions until I read Elizabeth's comment. Now, it would just make me feel dirty.
Deep. Gripping. Introspective.
May I offer a guy's perspective? It's just a handy way to store two ladders. Elizabeth, sometimes a ladder is just a ladder.
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