I want to write, hit publish, and put stuff out in the world. Being on display is more than simply flashing my boobs, although that works too.
Until all my websites cooperate in a consistent way, publishing new posts is hit or miss. Technology has made it almost impossible, even with wonderful help from Michael aka DomSigns and emotional support from Molly Moore.
I have so much to say about Eroticon, the thoughts rattling around in my brain, and the decided lack of sex in my life. Sex blogging is a form of exhibitionism (to me) and being on display here, in this way, comes with a sense of security. Of knowing who I am in a confusing world.
Until that’s a consistent option, my boobs may have to do.