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Have fun.

Red ring here. Waiting for it to get fixed :(

Just got done gaming with hubby in Borderlands. Taking my book with me to bed now. Gonna read a bit and pass out :)

And, ewwwww! Older system? *crosses fingers her xbox never gets that!*

:kiss:
 
Just got done gaming with hubby in Borderlands. Taking my book with me to bed now. Gonna read a bit and pass out :)

And, ewwwww! Older system? *crosses fingers her xbox never gets that!*

:kiss:

Hopefully it doesn't happen to you. Second time for me.

My brothers have reminded me that a different system is way better. Too expensive to switch.
 
I remember the first time. I was 11 and maybe some of you have had similar experiences.

I was in bed. Fidgeting with the knob. Not sure what I was looking for or why.

I had probably been close before. I wasn't sure why I was so interested. I just knew it was sometimes better than others.

Most of the best things in life come purely by accident. This night was similar.

Left me cold and confused. Left me wanting to do it again, soon. I just wasn't quite sure how to get there. I just went to sleep.

I tried again the next night and the night after that. Frustrated.

I wasn't even sure what I had found that first night or how to find it again.

It's amazing how we grow older and find it so easy to attain what was once so difficult and confusing. Yes, sometimes it's better than others and sometimes it's easier. Sometimes it feels new again.

Maybe you could share your first time too?

I would like to share more of my journey with this addiction.

That first time seems so simple, yet comforting.

Fuck I love aural. Obviously it's much easier for me to achieve eargasm now. I better know my likes and dislikes much more than when I was 11 and counting on the radio.

But I will never forget my first time. Jimmy Page's solo and Robert Plant's vocals at the end of Stairway to Heaven.

Almost embarassing to admit now.

It's so cliche.
 
I'm kinda new here. Really new to posting in the picture threads - but your pictures are very artfully and tastefully done. Thank you for sharing them.
 
I remember the first time. I was 11 and maybe some of you have had similar experiences.

I was in bed. Fidgeting with the knob. Not sure what I was looking for or why.

I had probably been close before. I wasn't sure why I was so interested. I just knew it was sometimes better than others.

Most of the best things in life come purely by accident. This night was similar.

Left me cold and confused. Left me wanting to do it again, soon. I just wasn't quite sure how to get there. I just went to sleep.

I tried again the next night and the night after that. Frustrated.

I wasn't even sure what I had found that first night or how to find it again.

It's amazing how we grow older and find it so easy to attain what was once so difficult and confusing. Yes, sometimes it's better than others and sometimes it's easier. Sometimes it feels new again.

Maybe you could share your first time too?

I would like to share more of my journey with this addiction.

That first time seems so simple, yet comforting.

Fuck I love aural. Obviously it's much easier for me to achieve eargasm now. I better know my likes and dislikes much more than when I was 11 and counting on the radio.

But I will never forget my first time. Jimmy Page's solo and Robert Plant's vocals at the end of Stairway to Heaven.

Almost embarassing to admit now.

It's so cliche.


do you mean masturbation?
 
Can't really say if I remember my "first" time ... I just remember dad playing his rock records loud and me feeling the need to dance and "try" to sing along. Ever since I could walk and talk, music has attracted and moved me. From that time on, I haven't been able to live without it.

Thanks to dad, I was introduced to Page and Plant as well. Him and I had something in common while I was growing up. I'd "borrow" his albums, he'd come stand in my doorway and tell me to "crank it up" and we'd rock out together. Those are some of the best memories I have when it comes to dad (and believe me, it was a hell of a roller coaster ride living with him! a lot of not so good times, unfortunately.)

I was so obsessed with Led Zep, at that time I could tell you every track listing on every cassette in order. I could sing every ooh and ahh and oh that came from Roberts mouth, and I could hum every lick that Jimmy made with his guitar. I listened sooo much that by the time I hit my early to mid 20's, I had to give Zep a break for a while (I know, there's gasps out there! but it's true.. I wore them out!)

But anywho.. yeah, from a very young age... I got hooked on rock n roll, and I will forever be a rocker chick (dad did listen to country as well, and he NEVER got me hooked on that :p)
 
I remember the first time. I was 11 and maybe some of you have had similar experiences.

I was in bed. Fidgeting with the knob. Not sure what I was looking for or why.

I had probably been close before. I wasn't sure why I was so interested. I just knew it was sometimes better than others.

Most of the best things in life come purely by accident. This night was similar.

Left me cold and confused. Left me wanting to do it again, soon. I just wasn't quite sure how to get there. I just went to sleep.

I tried again the next night and the night after that. Frustrated.

I wasn't even sure what I had found that first night or how to find it again.

It's amazing how we grow older and find it so easy to attain what was once so difficult and confusing. Yes, sometimes it's better than others and sometimes it's easier. Sometimes it feels new again.

Maybe you could share your first time too?

I would like to share more of my journey with this addiction.

That first time seems so simple, yet comforting.

Fuck I love aural. Obviously it's much easier for me to achieve eargasm now. I better know my likes and dislikes much more than when I was 11 and counting on the radio.

But I will never forget my first time. Jimmy Page's solo and Robert Plant's vocals at the end of Stairway to Heaven.

Almost embarassing to admit now.

It's so cliche.

My first time I was 10 sitting in a darkened movie theater at a Saturday afternoon matinee.

Up to this point my mother had been trying and trying to get me hooked, but no way no how was I getting into that old folks thing.

And then...the lights go all the way down, the previews show...It sweeps in and grabs me by the heart.

My pulse is pounding, I can't stop my hands, every nerve in my body seems electrified. I'm hooked and I want more.

"The Poseidon Adventure" cheesy movie but the opening soundtrack was great.

Nowadays I sit back in a comfy chair, turn it up, close my eyes and let the music move through me.
 
Ok...

My serious answer.

I come from a very musical family. Very talented musicians and singers. My genre of music is quite all over the place.

ETA: 10 or 11 years old

I moved by older music...singers whose voices were rich and powerful; didn't need to be synthesized.

I prefer jazz if I am alone...and needy. Odd combination, but it is a sound that sizzled throughout my body...

The song, "First time, every I saw your face" by Roberta Flack haunts me.

"Killng me softly" by Aretha Franklin does the same thing to me....
 
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I love reading about the first times. Thank you so much.

I know, though, it's a picture forum. Stop talking. No. There's a journey, but I will accompany it with the last of the set.

Unfortunately, my teen years were during the 80's. Sure I tried the sounds of the time. They acted if they wished for me to have an eargasm, but it's as if they were looking at themselves in the mirror the whole time.

Self-indulgence plagued that decade and I took comfort in the music of my parents' generation. Some good and some bad. I also found the courage to hit up other people for some ear candy.

I, too, wore out Led Zeppelin by 20. I haven't listened to them but rarely since.

Pink Floyd tried to bend my mind. I took a bus trip with my brother and listened to Meddle and Wish You Were Here repeatedly. I still see the lights pass beside the window when I try to listen to that music.

The Beatles are rock building blocks. They are to rock music what protein is to the muscles. I started collecting all from them.

I spent my teenage years taking in those bands and Jethro Tull, Queen, and much more of the generation before me. I found a warm, dry place there. Sounds I could crawl back to.

As I got older, though, I found out more about myself. I needed to expand, and I found it satisfying.

The 80's ended and the musical response was fantastic.

I found I liked it hard.

I found I liked it dirty.

Most of all, as I went through my 20's, I found I enjoyed my mind being bound. Unsure where it was going to be taken next, my mind would tense up in anticipation.

Tool took me there first. Bridging the hard, dirty sounds I loved earlier in the decade with the almost snooty work of the progressive masters. I needed more.

I got into Miles Davis. Enjoying the range he created from Flamenco Sketches to Rated X.

I started finding the various post-rock masterpieces.

I experimented with different progressive artists and allowed them take my mind wherever it needed to go. Bound but in control.

I started thinking about this the other day as I was taking a walk. The music plugged deep into my head. The world seems so much more in harmony with music. My brain has an almost post-coital sense to it.

I know not everybody enjoys music this way.

Thanks for "listening"
 
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Dear, you can "talk and talk" all you want! I barely ever post pix on my thread any more :p

I actually love the 80's music, since I was a young kid at that time.. I remember the first time listening to my friends Purple Rain cassette at around 8 and just really digging it (and learning that the word "grind" meant more than like grinding meat up *smirks* .. oh, if my parents only knew the stuff I was listening to at such a young age!) I was also digging Hall and Oats, Olivia Newton-John, the Grease soundtrack, Cyndi Lauper, and yes.. even the Thriller album (hey, I was like 8-10 at the time!) But even while I was discovering all that music and clinging on to it, I still clung to "classic rock" as well.

Going into my teen years, while I became obsessed with Motley Crue (and I do literally mean obsessed) and all of the hair bands, I was also constantly still listening to my dads music as well. Zep, Floyd, Heart (Little Queen album.. singing so passionately along to Love Alive.. *sighs*.. love that song SO much), Tull, Yes, ELP.. on and on and on...

I embraced almost all forms of music with some exceptions. As stated before... Country *gags* .. tho there were those artists that were almost cross overs, or that southern rock. I remember borrowing my dads live Marshall Tucker Band quite a bit (how can one not love Can't You See?) and of course I loved Skynard back then (not so much now) and Allman Brothers. I remember enjoying David Allen Coe, Nelson and Jennings and the likes when dad would play them when I was a little kid (that's about the only country I can stand... the classics like Willie, Johnny, Patsy...that beautiful voice).

I became obsessed with The Doors my senior year '90/'91 and listened to that a LOT. Then my boyfriend at the time got me hooked on Depeche Mode and New Order summer of '90. Then when NIN Pretty Hate Machine came out, he got me hooked on that (been a NIN/Trent fan ever since). He introduced me to Industrial rock... Ministry, Skinny Puppy, Front 242 and the likes.. tho I could only take that in small doses. I did become hooked on Grunge... I just remember thinking, "finally! just good ol rock and roll again!" (in my mind anyway) and I do NOT credit Nirvana as the ones that started it for me.. because they did NOT. It was Pearl Jam, Alice in Chains, Soundgarden and Smashing Pumpkins I was hooked on before Nirvana (I didn't even really like Nirvana all that much). I remember seeing the vid for Alive way before I saw Smells Like Teen Spirit. I also remember being made fun of by a co-worker for the name Pearl Jam and Smashing Pumpkins .. "what kind of names are those? sounds like they're stupid bands!" .. I always was good at finding music of bands that went on to be great .. (ty 120 Minutes, when MTV actually played MUSIC VIDEOS! *smirks*) ^.^

I think it was around '93ish or so that I got hooked on Tool. Tori happened for me around '93 as well. Radiohead when OK Computer came out (great album, tho my fav from them is still The Bends. If one has not heard Fake Plastic Trees.. they MUST listen to it.. I still get goosebumps to this day) DMB didn't happen for me until about '97/'98. Seeing them live the first time in '01 pretty much sealed the deal on me being a life long fan of theirs (and me getting the fire dancer tat :p)

Anywho... I could go on and on when it comes to music, but I've gone on way too much already :rolleyes:
Like I said, I just can't live without it. Period.

"I don't want it, I just need it... to feel, to breathe, to know I'm alive"
(ok, but I DO want it too :p)
 
Hey there

Wow! I think i'll start with you are a stunner your pic's are classy and creative and i envy your style. I also like your body art. I'm looking foward to following this thread. I remember being about 10 and wide awake roaming always looking for something new.
Where I live at the time on AM we could get from LA to CHI on a clear night and they usualy were.My first was elvis My dad listened to the Rat pack and the like i still list to them to this day. I ran the gambit thru the years anything and everything Neil Y Jim and the Doors Bob Segar i love a heavy beat Southern rock struck a chord with me. (sorry i couldn't resist lol) the original lead and I are friends to this day. Music is my solace if you would like to check it out go to www.projectplaylist.com ID jllucas45 Thanks for the best hour of my day:kiss: Jen
 
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I love reading about the first times. Thank you so much.

I know, though, it's a picture forum. Stop talking. No. There's a journey, but I will accompany it with the last of the set.

Unfortunately, my teen years were during the 80's. Sure I tried the sounds of the time. They acted if they wished for me to have an eargasm, but it's as if they were looking at themselves in the mirror the whole time.

Self-indulgence plagued that decade and I took comfort in the music of my parents' generation. Some good and some bad. I also found the courage to hit up other people for some ear candy.

I, too, wore out Led Zeppelin by 20. I haven't listened to them but rarely since.

Pink Floyd tried to bend my mind. I took a bus trip with my brother and listened to Meddle and Wish You Were Here repeatedly. I still see the lights pass beside the window when I try to listen to that music.

The Beatles are rock building blocks. They are to rock music what protein is to the muscles. I started collecting all from them.

I spent my teenage years taking in those bands and Jethro Tull, Queen, and much more of the generation before me. I found a warm, dry place there. Sounds I could crawl back to.

As I got older, though, I found out more about myself. I needed to expand, and I found it satisfying.

The 80's ended and the musical response was fantastic.

I found I liked it hard.

I found I liked it dirty.

Most of all, as I went through my 20's, I found I enjoyed my mind being bound. Unsure where it was going to be taken next, my mind would tense up in anticipation.

Tool took me there first. Bridging the hard, dirty sounds I loved earlier in the decade with the almost snooty work of the progressive masters. I needed more.

I got into Miles Davis. Enjoying the range he created from Flamenco Sketches to Rated X.

I started finding the various post-rock masterpieces.

I experimented with different progressive artists and allowed them take my mind wherever it needed to go. Bound but in control.

I started thinking about this the other day as I was taking a walk. The music plugged deep into my head. The world seems so much more in harmony with music. My brain has an almost post-coital sense to it.

I know not everybody enjoys music this way.

Thanks for "listening"

I think...no..I know..that is the most you've ever said at one time on this thread...and it was amazing...you should talk more...you know I love looking at you...if I was blind I'd still love looking at you...but reading you..reading about something you are so obviously passionate about is making me all kinds of tingly
please..make this a habit....for me :kiss:
and ps...the pic is quite nice too;)
 
I have had a rough week. Blah, blah, blah.

It's late for this old guy, so I need to go to bed.

I did want to say that I have enjoyed reading everybody's posts. My style is to reply to everybody individually. For not doing that this week- I apologize.

Music is something I am really passionate about. It's the getaway car for my brain.

I need to check out the playlist site. Looks interesting. Soon I hope.

My birthday is coming up. My mom gave me an acoustic guitar. It will complement my electric nicely. Currently, I'm really good at making noise.

Regarding talking a lot. This is one place I don't say much. I love to write. Blogs, fiction, etc. I'm not very good at erotica.

I hope anyone who stumbles in and out of my little thread is having a good weekend.

:rose:
 
Hey MG! I've enjoyed reading bout your love of music...makes me kinda sad i never expereinced anything close to what you have. To get lost in music, to have it make you feel complete...i havent had that feeling in a while. I did a few years back when i started to discover some new music. Its rare for anyone, much more people on Lit to express how they feel about something other than sex. It is very refreshing. And make me look at you in a whole different light.

Sorry to hear you had a rough week - we all have those. Hope you are having a well deserved rest.

Btw...i love the newest pic! you always make me stop and admire the beauty of a man's body. thank you.
 
We all have our blah days

My weekend sucks and I've had a blah weekend as well. Got some form of flu bug yesterday. Was barely able to eat and all I did was pretty much sleep. I'm not as bad as I was yesterday, but still feeling pretty crappy.

As always, a pleasure when you share with us.. no matter what that may be ;)
 
I have had a rough week. Blah, blah, blah.

It's late for this old guy, so I need to go to bed.

I did want to say that I have enjoyed reading everybody's posts. My style is to reply to everybody individually. For not doing that this week- I apologize.

Music is something I am really passionate about. It's the getaway car for my brain.

I need to check out the playlist site. Looks interesting. Soon I hope.

My birthday is coming up. My mom gave me an acoustic guitar. It will complement my electric nicely. Currently, I'm really good at making noise.

Regarding talking a lot. This is one place I don't say much. I love to write. Blogs, fiction, etc. I'm not very good at erotica.

I hope anyone who stumbles in and out of my little thread is having a good weekend.

:rose:


I hope you can upload something so we can hear you play!

Once again, I thought it was this weekend... :rose:

Sorry to hear about your "rough" week.... here's a :kiss: in hopes for a better start to another week.
 
Been neglectful. I feel bad. Don't know where to start. I'll start here.

I've been cleaning my computer this week. It's a few years old. Trying to eliminate clutter and improve processing time. Hopefully by this weekend I'll be back up to speed.

It's my birthday this weekend. What did you get me?

Ok, maybe I'll give you something. A picture?

I have 43 picturs up right now. When Lit shows that, it's their way of telling me to clean house.

This week's been better. Sometimes the stress gets to me.

Right now, though, I think I need to go back to bed.

Hope everybody is doing well.
:rose:
 
Been neglectful. I feel bad. Don't know where to start. I'll start here.

I've been cleaning my computer this week. It's a few years old. Trying to eliminate clutter and improve processing time. Hopefully by this weekend I'll be back up to speed.

It's my birthday this weekend. What did you get me?

Ok, maybe I'll give you something. A picture?

I have 43 picturs up right now. When Lit shows that, it's their way of telling me to clean house.

This week's been better. Sometimes the stress gets to me.

Right now, though, I think I need to go back to bed.

Hope everybody is doing well.
:rose:

{{hugs}}

Unfortunately, there isn't a box big enough for me to fit in.

:)

You're birthday is on the horizon! Perhaps we can get some lovely thing to jump out of a cake for you????
 
Happy early Birthday!

There's lots of things I'd like to do to... er.. to give to you :devil:

Unfortunately, I think the best I can do is an internet hug .. so.. *HUGS* (and you can imagine I'm doing whatever else you might like as well ;) )


Yes, I'm doing well. Much better, thank you :)
 
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