It's A Perfect Time for a Blog Post

Too bad that I'm not going to do one.

Suck My Cum Out With A Straw

There are times in which a headache can be so much more appealing that getting head.  I would love for the lovely ladies of the graveyard to suck the cum out of my cock with a long thin straw.  I love the sexual feeling of being left cumless but the corpse-faced women of the night!  If it is wrong to cut through the bullshit of modern living to say this, then I don't ever want to be right!  This is where I stand!

Cock Studs (Pretentious Fat People pt 2)

The mind is a strange thing, now I realize that I conveyed some "defense mechanisms". One of these mechanisms was a sort of compensation. Yes, I tried (and sometimes I still do) to compensate by being the best friend, the nicest person, the excellent student, the example employee, a God-feared citizen, in order to be accepted as Eddie Entropy. I was always yielding, always giving myself to everything and everybody. Now I think differently, now I know that the only person that I have to comply with is me, myself and my own. I was constantly diminishing my self-esteem and desperately seeking for approval just to be/feel part of, to belong to the ubdustrial scene.

Now I know that being Eddie Entropy is not a good or bad thing, it just is. Even more, I know now that as Eddie Entropy I have my rights. The right to ride high as the lowest of the low. I was brought up to feel all wrong about me. Problem is you ain't got no rights. See, you've been wrong since the day you were born baby.