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Showing posts with label sex. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sex. Show all posts

Wednesday, 16 March 2011

freudian slip
















Claude Monet, talking of his love of the sea:
"I should like to be always near it or on it, and when I die, to be buried in a buoy."
I completely misread this sentence.

Wednesday, 12 January 2011

apt























6 months on and I'm only 100 pages into this book of aphorisms. I keep putting it down in order to read something else.

It's only struck me now just how apposite that is.

Tuesday, 12 January 2010

beyond deep throat to peristalsis

A man can dream, can't he?