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Fri, April 18, 2008 - 11:28 AM
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There's a new Kinsey-esque book out called "Who’s Been Sleeping in Your Head: the Secret World of Sexual Fantasies" by Brett Kahr. Instead of being a survey of actual sexual practices this is a survey of British and American fantasies. He made the interesting discovery that most people have one fantasy they return to again and again, sometime for their entire life. There is discussion of which fantasies are most common and a large number of actual interviews with the name changed to maintain ...
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Thu, April 10, 2008 - 6:42 AM
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This is the classic personality type test that Carl Jung pioneered and is still frequently used as a quick litmus test of an individual's character today (like any test it IS fallible and there are people who slip through it's cracks so don't hold it as gospel).
I'm an INTJ (Introverted Intuitive Thinking Judging ), and it does describe me to a T
Here's a writeup on it: keirsey.com/handler.aspx
Go ahead and tell us what response YOU get:
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Thu, April 3, 2008 - 2:07 AM
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Tue, April 1, 2008 - 12:03 AM
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A meme in one of my tribes started that was discussing "How to lose a woman in ten days," and asked what were things that we would immediately dump a man over. After thinking on this, and posting it, I realized that these things are not just relationship breakers but they are ten things I either have utter contempt for or (in the case of dependence, a lack of passion, and a lack of creativity) are traits that I feel pity for but am unwilling to subject myself to. As what a person will not tol...
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Sun, March 30, 2008 - 7:00 PM
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If anyone asks you
how the perfect satisfaction
of all our sexual wanting
will look, lift your face
and say,
Like this.
When someone mentions the gracefulness
of the nightsky, climb up on the roof
and dance and say,
Like this.
If anyone wants to know what "spirit" is,
or what "God’s fragrance" means,
lean your head toward him or her.
Keep your face there close.
Like this.
When someone quotes the old poetic image
about clouds gradually uncovering the moon,
slowly loosen knot by knot the strings
of your robe.
Like this.
If anyone wonders how Jesus raised the dead,
don’t try to explain the miracle.
Kiss me on the lips.
Like this. Like this.
When someone asks what it means
to "die for love," point
here.
If someone asks how tall I am, frown
and measure with your fingers the space
between the creases on your forehead.
This tall.
The soul sometimes leaves the body, the returns.
When someone doesn’t believe that,
walk back into my house.
Like this.
When lovers moan,
they’re telling our story.
Like this.
I am a sky where spirits live.
Stare into this deepening blue,
while the breeze says a secret.
Like this.
When someone asks what there is to do,
light the candle in his hand.
Like this.
How did Joseph’s scent come to Jacob?
Huuuuu.
How did Jacob’s sight return?
Huuuu.
A little wind cleans the eyes.
Like this.
When Shams comes back from Tabriz,
he’ll put just his head around the edge
of the door to surprise us
Like this.
- Rumi
Re: Androgyny is Fine
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Huh, he said he was in the NW. I haven't a clue.
discussion post on Mon, May 12, 2008 - 1:48 PM
Re: Androgyny is Fine
(in Ask a Sexy Man ANYTHING)
Hmmm, now I'll have to ask him which part of India he was staying in. I know my experiences have almost certainly been effected by the fact that all the Indian gents I know are living either in DC or Portland. There are certainly at least cultural...
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discussion post on Mon, May 12, 2008 - 1:47 PM
Re: Androgyny is Fine
(in Ask a Sexy Man ANYTHING)
According to my partner (who knows WAY more than me as he spent several years actually living in India) mustaches are a sign of masculinity but very few Indian men can actually grow a full beard. Apparently the chin hair comes in patching and scra...
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discussion post on Sun, May 11, 2008 - 8:15 PM
Re: interspecies lovin'
(in Ask a Sexy Woman Anything)
I agree that it should not be viewed only as a sexually driven act, but I also get cranky when folks say rape has nothing to do with sex. If that were true then men would rape other men just as easily as they rape women, which is not the case. Hom...
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discussion post on Sun, May 11, 2008 - 7:34 PM
Re: I haven't seen that much silicone in one place....
(in Ask a Sexy Woman Anything)
polyblend = polyester blended with some other kind of fabric. Polyester and cotton and/or spandex are very common. A lot of folks don't like wearing polyester, though I'm fine with it. I've seen the polyester clothing my mom grew up with and can u...
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discussion post on Sun, May 11, 2008 - 7:26 PM
February 25, 2008
Contrary to first impressions, Myriad is not out for blood, or to steal your soul. She's just intent upon sorting the wheat from the chaff amongst those she would consider to love and call her friends.
This is a beautiful creature that does not suffer fools well... nor should she have to.
That having been said, Myriad is as she is named - awash in beautiful contradictions. Poetic and crass. Tender and vulgar.
And yes, with the same hands she uses to caress, she could also try and remove your heart through your rib-cage...
"Kalima! Kalima! Shakti..."
November 6, 2007
I never met miss myraid in person. but i've met her hair.
her blog makes me think.
I think she is very very smart.
I am a fan, a silly stupid fan :)
about me
My nature is contradictory and mercurial, hence the moniker Myriad. My moods have their own nicknames. My balance is that of opposites. I swing consciously between extremes in a joyous swell of expression and experience. My identity is strong enough to flow and bend. I am humble in my arrogance (I am god; it's all my fault) and optimistic in my nihilism (All's well that ends). I am a cynical hopeless romantic. I am a loyal friend but a disinterested enemy. I will catch Icarus but I will not stop Sisyphus. I’m egocentric in my art. I don't believe in objective good and evil but I am fascinated by the concepts. I am a lone wolf searching for a pack. Because I strive to be considerate I refrain from waxing feral in company. I am often graceless and harsh, but I am extremely careful of the hearts in my care. I have a tendency to babble between silences. I have a love affair with words and am unbearably frustrated with their inadequacies. I am fascinated by honesty but hold a deep respect for the art of beautiful lies. I see the beauty in horrible things. I am re-learning how to be cute, silly, and childlike; I have excellent teachers. I am a student of psychology and, if permitted, I am painfully curious. I never can pick favorites. I give with abandon and cherish without reservation, but I am also frequently unkind to egos as I am honest without compunction and have a sense of humor forged on the East coast.
I desire, above all else, to see and to be seen. I crave and cultivate a level of connection and an intensity of relation that some find uncomfortable; but, though I may ask, I never push past the limits set before me. I also never deny a question. You may ask me what you will. Show me your truth, your passion, the things which terrify you and those that move you, tell me the things you whisper into your pillow and I promise my fascination. Ask to see beneath my skin and I will peel open to show you wonders.
I want to be Mark Twain when I grow up
but with Hugh Hefner’s parties and paychecks
and friends like George Burns, Virginia Woolf, and Allen Ginsberg
and a partner who's the bastard three-way impossible love child of Don Juan, Mevlana Celaleddin Rumi, and Stephen Hawking.
but I'd rather no be famous if that's OK.
Should you desire the insight my craptacular sketches can be observed at erishkiegal.deviantart.com/WARNING: they are more therapy than art.
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