Sex & Shenanigans

Imagine if you could dream share with your dog … would you be interested?
Oh yeah!!! She sleep barks, sometimes sleep spasms (don't know if she's running or what)... but she clearly has much more interesting dreams than I do. 🤣🤣🤣


I had dreams where my dog was a part of my dream the last couple nights… I wonder if she dreams about me
I'd bet she does. After all... you're the leader of the pack. 😘
 
I’m watching the cowboys cheerleader doc on Netflix …

Tell me something that isn’t a cult but is TOTALLY A FUCKING CULT.

there’s a bit of talk in the beginning of how little they get paid … with the owners daughter even saying it should be a “privilege” and they shouldn’t expect better pay.
While I think it’s atrocious they don’t get paid better … after remembering that the NFL only plays one game a week … how many working hours per week are these girls putting in I wonder.
Maybe the show addresses this later on.. I’m only on episode 3
I wanna know how much Paula Abdul got for the Lakers when she cheerleaded(is that a word??). Different sport, but still...
 
I think you guys are thinking of traveling to the far reaches of space as a negative thing … imagine instead travels filled with amazing scenery … distant planets.. other galaxies … so much to see and experience.
I think I’m generally more optimistic than you, but, most, like ALL of space outside our atmosphere is trying really really really hard to kill us. Beautiful, dead planets don’t seem all that appealing to me.
 
Had a horrid night of nightmares and broken sleep last night. For those jealous of my graphic sex dreams, this is the other side of that coin.
Time for some coffee.
Good morning, folks!
Been there, am there.

It has been about 100 for a week out here. I am in an apartment while waiting for the house to sell, so only a single portable AC, which is usually in the living room, but I wheeled into the Kid's room so she could get some sleep (both of our bedrooms get a lot of day sun). So I am getting to sleep later and later, but my body decides I should still wake up at 6:30. A lot of dreams, vivid, and some I wish would just be fucking nightmares instead. Makes for a short, yet incredibly long night.

I wish you sleep, my friend. More than you know, I wish you sleep.
 
Been there, am there.

It has been about 100 for a week out here. I am in an apartment while waiting for the house to sell, so only a single portable AC, which is usually in the living room, but I wheeled into the Kid's room so she could get some sleep (both of our bedrooms get a lot of day sun). So I am getting to sleep later and later, but my body decides I should still wake up at 6:30. A lot of dreams, vivid, and some I wish would just be fucking nightmares instead. Makes for a short, yet incredibly long night.

I wish you sleep, my friend. More than you know, I wish you sleep.
Sleep rules. Way more than any of the kinks on this site, realizing how many folks have trouble doing that is the most eye opening parts of this place.
 
I think I’m generally more optimistic than you, but, most, like ALL of space outside our atmosphere is trying really really really hard to kill us. Beautiful, dead planets don’t seem all that appealing to me.
Agreed. And also…I’m okay with being alone. Doesn’t bother me. But this is beyond that. Like Monkey said, everything outside my pressurized ship is absolutely, completely lethal. I’m alone, and in a totally hostile environment.
It’s the epitome of the concept of “the jungle.” Not only am I completely isolated, I only have this infinitesimally small pocket where I’m able to survive, and not only is the outside environment lethal, simply by being what it is, it’s so extreme that my chances of survival are slim to none because my little pocket is being slowly stressed and worn away by it.

No thank you.
 
Oh it gets so much worse lol
Yeah, I tried, but I couldn't do it. I can handle over the top depravity and/or gross out humor for the length of a film, if done well, but immersing myself into that sort of world for a series isn't someplace I am right now. Or ever, really. And sexual assault as humor is a line too far for me. No judgement on anyone who loves it -- catharsis is catharsis, and humor is humor, and I don't yuck anyone's yum or judge them for it -- but I can't watch it.
 
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