Hedonism

It is quite pitiful that Sloman has got more airtime than me lately. Not to mention, excruciating. I don't quite like his face. But I won't have to see him for a week already. Now, if only there were pseudo-pornography, ie. naked people toppled on each other, hot pre-coital play, incredible maneuvers between people and frenzied bacchanalias in Sloman itself...I feel unequivocally hedonistic...hmmm

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Geriatrics are the way to go...

TQ says:
I did it. With the ex-singer. The 40 year old muscular guy.

TQ says:
The way he took off his shirt was hot.

Chicken Soup For The Ego says:
This is going down on my blog.

Chicken Soup For The Ego says:
Yes.

TQ says:
WHAT!? THIS IS NOT GOING DOWN ON YOUR BLOG!

Chicken Soup For The Ego says:
I published it a minute ago. *rubs hands in glee* = /

TQ says:
What!? FUCK FUCK FUCK, THATS MY NAME SPELT BACKWARDS!

(After a while of squabbling and a few minute amendments to protect his good name and to preserve the integrity of my squibblings)

TQ says:
Final Change. Can you change the name to TQ?

Chicken Soup For The Ego says:
Why?

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I can't believe TQ actually had oral sex with a hunky 40 year old(who, fortunately does not suffer from erectile dysfunction already). Yes, you know who you are. Don't you feel no scruples? Having phonesex with another person a few months older than me already made me so guilty I had to binge on ice-cream for the next few days.

Darn. Maybe I'm just jealous. Where's Sherm?

cuRRent...jer  ¶ 5:16 pm