Billy Bob, whatever!

Had the following Poem published

Lessons of a Mad Man
by me
I'm learning to build
And I'm learning to read,
So I'm learning to think.
Not running, when I should be walking,
And I'm learning not to bow.
I'm learning not to disgust,
And I'm learning—
Though it sometimes really hurts me--
Not to feel.
I'm discovering to reveal when I think,
And I'm learning that it's much,
Much easier ...

They have asked for that. I will write about it.

Lets see, from what I know it is when Womefolk get all ornery and they ovulate. Now this is NOT the time to have any kind of fornification inside the Vagina of the women.

Instead you should move to other areas that are unexplored yet, *wink wink, nudge nudge*. Alternatively though it is apparently the best time for sex to be a relaxant. Just hope that your semen didnt have a good day practicing and instead couldnt make ...

Ok, I decided to taint my soul forever with a blog.

Since I have no clue what to write about currently I would ask for requests. Anything will do. And yes I shall write about anything. It cannot be an opinion piece immediately asking why BLA BLA BLA is awesome, but rather just a topic. Like poor people. Or something like that.

GO!