Love is Overrated

Very_Bad_Man

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I'll take lust over love any day of the week.

Love just leads to disappointment and hurt. Give me NSA romance and lust without the burden of answering to another and I am a happy camper.
 
I know I'm new here and given my age, pretty inexperienced to be tackling this subject with you but my opinion is that lust without love is like food without taste. Tasteless food is so easy and it will get you by, but it's taste - wither in it's dramatic subtlety or its overwhelming passions - means everything.

To me, every little thing that makes anything sexual good is in the care (also read, love) necessary to give or react to it. I imagine being locked in a lovers embrace, my arms pulling him close, my heels dug into his back or being pulled only so slightly to and fro by my lovers piston hips. I feel his lips on my neck then my bare shoulder before he bites, only hard enough to leave a mark and nothing more.

Really, without those little things it's just a bit of gyrating and from that point of view just jerk off and save yourself the pain (and we are a pain) of having to deal with women at all.

The devil is in the details.
 
What a beautiful day!
Anyone up for some no-strings love? :cool:
 
Just how long have you been out of the loop?


It has been firmly established: Love Stinks!


It's a second-hand emotion...


I h8 everything about U!



:cool:
 
Mind you, keep that poultice damp.



Whupped 'em ag'in, Josie.
 
But why?
Australia is no threat..we're racist and rednecked, but otherwise harmless??
 
we like our dogs...

speaking of which, mine wants a walky..even though it's after 10pm....I'm off for a stroll.

Catcha.
 
The fire he plays with has changed over the years.


Fire at the orphanage, the roadhouse . . . what's next?


Anything but the Pierce Arrow.


They ain't makin' any more.
 
Well, if they can dust off the Studebaker name, then surely we can make arrows for quivering!
 
Studebaker killed Pierce. :mad:


Off to collect on some stimulus . . . .
 
Real life friends know that I love them completely... from the very beginning. Need a meal? Flat tire? Whatever; just call. I'm here for you. The same goes for fuck-buddies. I love them so much that we can keep it on the low-down. Its when people start fucking up that pisses me off. As soon as I feel overly taken advantage of and/or abused then the love lessens. With great patience and lots of chances there are people that still have managed to lose my love entirely. They're idiots.
 
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