Oh, if you didn't know...I like it rough...

Ooh bad title. It sounds perverted, doesn't it? Yeah, well don't even think about it that way. I'm against that whole degradation of women thing, remember that one blog? You fuckin better. So I was just thinking about it...here's the story...

Flash Back:
Where are we? Andover, Massachusetts. Phillips Academy. Sam Phillips Hall. Ethics Class.
Who's there? Vaughn (teacher), Ben (TA), Students: Megan, Shaena, Dylan, Young, and I
Subject of discussion? Sexual Morality.

Yeah folks, its true, we discussed sexual morality. Hey! NO, there weren't questions like if doggy style was a position that violated women (although I expect that feminists would believe so). Anyways, that is the day I became the sadomasochist. The night before we were to respond to a reading for homework. I casually slipped in, "Oh yeah, I don't believe that sadomasochism is immoral." MISTAKE: never include your views on sexual preference without backup. Anyways, the class was going the usual way: boring. I like to think that all ended once I got to explaining my take on sadomasochism. I defended it. Do you think its immoral? I said it wasn't, as long as the parties involved were consenting. Its not rape if you're consenting. It is violence if you're consenting either. Its like playing...that sounds wrong on so many levels.

Uhm, don't ask me why I feel compelled to include my views (or reputation, if you will). I must just feel so open and comfortable to you now...I don't know how to explain it, but I just feel this connection, you know?...I think I love you.

Did I get you?? Did I??? I was pullin your leg, dude(rette). Don't take it personal, I still love you, but in a friendly way.