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With all due respect to YOU, I’m trying to do the exact opposite of everything you just said.
Sexuality is a PERSONAL choice, one that can only be decided on and judged by each individual person. Sex does NOT make you a bad person, and neither does having threesomes or the desire for group sex.
What I’M trying to do is take away the negative stigma that comes with group sex, threesomes, being sexually adventurous, etc., and what YOU’RE trying to do is tell people that if you have wild, fun sex and do something for the story, “you may end up being someone you don’t want to be.” Why is life all about becoming a wife and mother? What of the people who have no ambitions to do anything like that, but just want to have fun and be free to try new things? Have new experiences? Take chances, make mistakes and get messy? That’s what life is all about.
I told people to think of the consequences of their actions. Again, you didn’t read the article, you just saw the title and wanted to say YOUR opinion.
Do you really want to look back when you’re 90 years old and say “Gosh, I wish I tried X, Y and Z?” Because I do not, and want to try everything I want to do and desire while I’m young. I want to live a life without regrets for not having tried something.
Enjoying sex doesn’t turn you into a slut, a whore, a prostitute, a drug addict, a junkie, a homeless derelict, or anything like that. Enjoying sex does not make you a deplorable human being worthy of pity. You pity me, and the people just like me who enjoy group sex? I pity you.
I pity anyone who’s so repressed that they care about what anyone thinks of them to the point where they’d let peoples’ opinions shape what they do in life.
I pity anyone who judges other people, and then tries to hide behind niceties and metaphors and “The best kind of college threesome is you, your two best girl friends, and a few bottles of wine. Those are the nights you’ll want to remember a few years down the road, trust me.” Those ARE fantastic memories, but that’s not what life is all about.
I pity anyone who would tell someone else not to do something, because they themselves aren’t comfortable with the action.
And that’s okay, you do you. You’re supposed to do you. It’s your body and your choice, and I would never presume tell you what to do with your life. I wouldn’t dare.
Honestly, if visiting a place that was basically a slaughterhouse for a million human beings makes you anything other than incredibly sad, you may need to seek psychological evaluation.
Even he doesn’t get her back, this dude’s getting laid. Gotta give it up for some soul-bearing wordplay like that. I’m melting over here.
Nancy Grace is a Journalist?
“Ow”
Does it say “female orgasm” anywhere? We don’t discriminate here at TSM.
Bite me, fangirl.
You’re a monster.
“But Veronica, reading is haaaaaaaard.”
With all due respect to YOU, I’m trying to do the exact opposite of everything you just said.
Sexuality is a PERSONAL choice, one that can only be decided on and judged by each individual person. Sex does NOT make you a bad person, and neither does having threesomes or the desire for group sex.
What I’M trying to do is take away the negative stigma that comes with group sex, threesomes, being sexually adventurous, etc., and what YOU’RE trying to do is tell people that if you have wild, fun sex and do something for the story, “you may end up being someone you don’t want to be.” Why is life all about becoming a wife and mother? What of the people who have no ambitions to do anything like that, but just want to have fun and be free to try new things? Have new experiences? Take chances, make mistakes and get messy? That’s what life is all about.
I told people to think of the consequences of their actions. Again, you didn’t read the article, you just saw the title and wanted to say YOUR opinion.
Do you really want to look back when you’re 90 years old and say “Gosh, I wish I tried X, Y and Z?” Because I do not, and want to try everything I want to do and desire while I’m young. I want to live a life without regrets for not having tried something.
Enjoying sex doesn’t turn you into a slut, a whore, a prostitute, a drug addict, a junkie, a homeless derelict, or anything like that. Enjoying sex does not make you a deplorable human being worthy of pity. You pity me, and the people just like me who enjoy group sex? I pity you.
I pity anyone who’s so repressed that they care about what anyone thinks of them to the point where they’d let peoples’ opinions shape what they do in life.
I pity anyone who judges other people, and then tries to hide behind niceties and metaphors and “The best kind of college threesome is you, your two best girl friends, and a few bottles of wine. Those are the nights you’ll want to remember a few years down the road, trust me.” Those ARE fantastic memories, but that’s not what life is all about.
I pity anyone who would tell someone else not to do something, because they themselves aren’t comfortable with the action.
And that’s okay, you do you. You’re supposed to do you. It’s your body and your choice, and I would never presume tell you what to do with your life. I wouldn’t dare.
But how dare you tell me how to live mine.
TL;DR. Doesn’t matter, had sex.
Your last few boyfriends said the same about you. Xoxo.
I think I said that up there at least twice, but hey, reading is hard!
Stefon be all on their mouths like liquor.
Ughhhhh I love you. This was amazing.
I wish I could be a minority in a sorority but, ya know, the whole “having a penis” thing freaks people out.
5OClockShadow, girl, you need to get a LIFE.
I don’t have a boyfriend, but this sure does make me hate myself. (Eats another Oreo)
Remind me never to piss YOU off…
Oh my god you’re a hot mess and this is the coolest thing I’ve ever read.
Honestly, if visiting a place that was basically a slaughterhouse for a million human beings makes you anything other than incredibly sad, you may need to seek psychological evaluation.
The fuck are you trying to say, Moscato?
Did I hurt you in some way? Do we need to hug this shit out?
I’ve been much higher and much more graphic when asking for Ryan Gosling’s peen.
Oh that’s right, everyone. My b.