Blondie
Respected Member
Just a quick little update. Today I was waiting for the bus to go to school, and it just suddenly hit me that I'm over a year out from looking at porn! For whatever reason, I felt way more emotions today than I did a week or so ago when it was "officially" a year. To be honest, I was just floored with emotions just standing there enjoying the perfect autumn day, with its fabulous colors and that hint of crispness in the air. Can it get any better than that?
Plus, when I arrived at school, I saw beautiful women everywhere, but yet my mind was at peace and I was not thinking insane sexualized shit as I walked to class. Hell, even if my dear sweet mother would have had a machine that could have read my thoughts today, I wouldn't have been ashamed, because they were mostly PG. I saw beauty, but not objects, beautiful people, but not body parts.
It's the little things like this that add up over the months ladies and gentlemen, and you don't always recognize it on a "big official day", but often on little normal days like today, and when it hits you, you just might want to cry and thank God.
But isn't that what's it's all about, being normal? I tell you what, normal has never felt so sexy!
Trust me, there is beauty on the other side, and it's something no screen-hoe could ever compete with. Now the only question that remains is, what kind of beauty awaits for me after two years free from these digital shackles? There's only one way to find out!
Porn is not an option.
Plus, when I arrived at school, I saw beautiful women everywhere, but yet my mind was at peace and I was not thinking insane sexualized shit as I walked to class. Hell, even if my dear sweet mother would have had a machine that could have read my thoughts today, I wouldn't have been ashamed, because they were mostly PG. I saw beauty, but not objects, beautiful people, but not body parts.
It's the little things like this that add up over the months ladies and gentlemen, and you don't always recognize it on a "big official day", but often on little normal days like today, and when it hits you, you just might want to cry and thank God.
But isn't that what's it's all about, being normal? I tell you what, normal has never felt so sexy!
Trust me, there is beauty on the other side, and it's something no screen-hoe could ever compete with. Now the only question that remains is, what kind of beauty awaits for me after two years free from these digital shackles? There's only one way to find out!
Porn is not an option.