There's that old song "I Enjoy Being A Girl."
Thanks to sg (among many other things), I enjoy being a man.
I enjoy being titillated, provoked, aroused, tweaked, entertained, delighted, awestruck, transported, amused, flabbergasted, carried away, educated, bowled over, and instructed by all the women here-- the popular and not-so-popular sgs, the hopefuls, the limbos, the "rejected," the members.
I salute your daring, your creativity, your power, your uniqueness, your intelligence, your playfulness, your wit, your wisdom, your wildness. Your willingness to defy convention, celebrate your beauty, push the boundaries, explore the edges, prick and pull and bleed and tug, pose and preen proudly, dream up scenes and stories, and take so much care to be thoughtful and beautiful.
Here's one man who appreciates the time, the effort, the attitude, the work, the preparation, the execution, the extra steps to get it right. A salute to those (lucky bastard) photographers too, who get to work with the women and who work so hard to help them bring their visions to fruition.
I celebrate all this. It's wondrous. Sexuality in this culture is oversaturated, commodified, squashed, channeled, degraded, denied, and upbraided--even now. Enjoy the abundance that is here--I do. Continue to try to break free, stand up, be seen, assert your beauty, in whatever way you choose to express it, whether others see it as perverted, twisted, sick, uninspired, boring, out of reach, imperfect, too common. Who cares what other people think? What matters only is that you believe in your beauty, your power, your imagination, your style, your sense...and your raw, sultry, seething, coiffed, chained, punished, punishing, assertive, adorable, pleading, daring, wicked, wacky, goofball expression of eroticism, whatever it means to you.
I like having a cock and a mind and a heart and a soul and having them engaged and amused and engorged and taunted and pleasured by such as you. By those with the heart and guts to make this art-smut-porn-beauty-abundance on your own, for yourself, and to share it.
Thank you for this great, generous gift of yourselves.
This perv appreciates it. Here, I enjoy being a perv. Because I know what the real perversions in this world are -- and this abundant verdant garden isn't one of them. It's an oasis of relief from people blowing each other up, fucking each other over, lying and cheating and manipulating and power-tripping.
Don't sell yourself short, don't put yourself down, don't give up expressing yourself. Don't ever give in.
Thanks to sg (among many other things), I enjoy being a man.
I enjoy being titillated, provoked, aroused, tweaked, entertained, delighted, awestruck, transported, amused, flabbergasted, carried away, educated, bowled over, and instructed by all the women here-- the popular and not-so-popular sgs, the hopefuls, the limbos, the "rejected," the members.
I salute your daring, your creativity, your power, your uniqueness, your intelligence, your playfulness, your wit, your wisdom, your wildness. Your willingness to defy convention, celebrate your beauty, push the boundaries, explore the edges, prick and pull and bleed and tug, pose and preen proudly, dream up scenes and stories, and take so much care to be thoughtful and beautiful.
Here's one man who appreciates the time, the effort, the attitude, the work, the preparation, the execution, the extra steps to get it right. A salute to those (lucky bastard) photographers too, who get to work with the women and who work so hard to help them bring their visions to fruition.
I celebrate all this. It's wondrous. Sexuality in this culture is oversaturated, commodified, squashed, channeled, degraded, denied, and upbraided--even now. Enjoy the abundance that is here--I do. Continue to try to break free, stand up, be seen, assert your beauty, in whatever way you choose to express it, whether others see it as perverted, twisted, sick, uninspired, boring, out of reach, imperfect, too common. Who cares what other people think? What matters only is that you believe in your beauty, your power, your imagination, your style, your sense...and your raw, sultry, seething, coiffed, chained, punished, punishing, assertive, adorable, pleading, daring, wicked, wacky, goofball expression of eroticism, whatever it means to you.
I like having a cock and a mind and a heart and a soul and having them engaged and amused and engorged and taunted and pleasured by such as you. By those with the heart and guts to make this art-smut-porn-beauty-abundance on your own, for yourself, and to share it.
Thank you for this great, generous gift of yourselves.
This perv appreciates it. Here, I enjoy being a perv. Because I know what the real perversions in this world are -- and this abundant verdant garden isn't one of them. It's an oasis of relief from people blowing each other up, fucking each other over, lying and cheating and manipulating and power-tripping.
Don't sell yourself short, don't put yourself down, don't give up expressing yourself. Don't ever give in.
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makes me feel good to tantilize, poke, tease, wink, seduce-to-ignore, and break any man I can. ^.~*
I -enjoy- being a *girl*.
I -love- being a *SuicideGirl*.
a-thank-you.
I see you changed your pic before I got around to it. My computer access has been limited-- internet on one, Photoshop on the other-- but if you need help some other time, perhaps I can be the one to supply it.