A Picture Is Worth A Thousand Therapy Sessions »

My fans, audience, readers, friends…whatever you want to call em, I love them every one. Doesn’t matter to me if they’re tall, short, skinny, fat, old, young, male, or female. I don’t care if they’re Christians, Buddhists, Jews, Muslims, Wiccans, Scientologists, or the non-delusional version, Atheists. Makes no matter whether they might be White, Black, [...]

I Fucked The Internet 4 – Guest Book »

Back in the day, when I was fucking my way through the internet, I met quite a variety of people. You may have read some of my previous entries in the I Fucked The Internet series.
This particular entry is a bit different because I did not write it. At least not all of it. Seems [...]

I Fucked The Internet 3 – Take Note »

When I first began my online dating exploits, I was only aware of sites like Match.com and Yahoo personals. Neither of those was very effective in meeting the kinds of girls I was interested in meeting.
Sluts.
I use that term loosely but what I really mean is that I wasn’t looking for a relationship. Getting laid [...]

Parking In The Rear »

Some girls like it in the butt. I like those girls.
The End.
Wait, I suppose there’s more to it than that. More to this glory (hole) we call anal sex. Sometimes, there’s much more. Don’t believe me, read my classic blog, I Fucked The Internet 1: I Shit You Not. That will give you an entirely [...]

I Fucked The Internet 2b: Knock Knock. Who’s there? Crazy. Crazy who? »

What the fuck is that noise?
Who’s there?
Come in!
Mommy!
Oh, the phone is ringing. Shit. The meds make everything seem hazy and dreamlike. It’s difficult to focus. I’m on my sofa, where I’d been for 2 days other than trips to the kitchen or bathroom. I’m in a pair of old sweats and a stained wifebeater that’s [...]

I Fucked The Internet 2a: Knock Knock. Who’s there? Crazy. Crazy who? »

If you’re a reader of my blogs from back in the day, you’re familiar with my appearance on the CMT reality show, Cowboy U.
Anyway, I returned from that experience with a torn tendon on my right elbow. This was from being thrown off of a bull. Not a mechanical bull, mind you, but the genuine [...]

I Fucked The Internet 1: I Shit You Not »

I met her on the internet. If I had a dollar for every time I said that, I’d have a great many dollars. Hell, if I wrote a blog for every “I met her on the internet” story, I’d have more blogs than you could read in this lifetime. Or at least in the average [...]