Monday, October 19, 2009

Hurricane Rick and Oh, Me


This is a basic IR image of Hurricane Rick, currently tormenting the area near the Sea of Cortez. The GOES Satellite System is great, ain't it?
Forgive the dark area in the picture, it is the terminator line, the line between night and day as seen from orbit.
Ol' Rick there is starting to move into colder waters and cold water to a hurricane is like water on a fire. I hope to visit Puero Vallarta and Cabo San Lucas someday and I hope this tormenta grande spares them and breaks up over the Sierra Madre Oriental.
I am still rather ill. I have a come and go fever and a painful cough and the angry prostate chimes in when I go to the bathroom. I still have no voice, but that's not so bad. Ain't got much to say anyway.
Kinda like Arthelius, the bum.

Saturday, October 17, 2009

Ay! Rick's a Monster!


This Rainbow-IR image from a NOAA GOES Pacific Floater Satellite shows the awesome storm in the Pacific off Mexico's southern coast. It isn't threatening any land at the moment but gosh, it's a great picture.
I have become sick after an environmental disaster (water damage) in the rural wasteland. I have medicine and it works for a while. I think its coddling the mold allergy but is it an allergy or pneumonia? Time will tell, and maybe, Arthelius will get off his spectral ass to help. Ain't likely though.

Monday, October 5, 2009

Naughty Me

I drove like 85 mph in fog. Genius? Naw, it's like everything else about that area, too fast and too stupid.

I will admit that I like porn. I love lesbian porn. I like simple sex, not hurting the female or dirty talking. I don't understand anal sex, that I could not do it but others apparently can.

A female who can project fluid from her nether area, now that will excite my thing, even when it hurts.

I usually don't like Playboy. I like Club mainly, but the Playboy TV Channel rules. It is not like Ten or Spice, or eww, Hustler TV. It doesn't show male climax or the sometimes brutalty of hardcore porn.

Sex can be 2 things. Simple biology, an impression I get when I am with a female, or genuine trust and love. It is always trust. The female has a heavier investment being that it is a usually thick slab of hydraulic flesh and cartilage being put in her body.

No matter what you think of your penis, it is NOT SPECIAL. You were spared the vaguest chance of even having one, if your Y-Chromosome did not kick in in the first weeks of gestation.

I will admit that I do the m-thing. It helps clear an angry prostate. I do not like seminal fuid. It is sticky and smells funny. I have made more than my share of it in the time my body started making it, long ago, about 1990.

I don't get any on me, and Germ-X my hands after.

Why do I share this aspect of my broken sexuality? It is one part of human life. We are bound by nature to share in the progression of our species. Why else do you think a pleasurable orgasm evolved? To make us have children.

I feel like my chance to have children is diminishing. I do not know if I can perform in a sexual act now. When it hurts, it is always inhibitive.

I do so dearly wish one female trusted me to try and see if it still works. It is not an easy thing to ask. The longer I go without it, maybe I wasn't cut out to male after all. Why did it take 33 years to realize that?

Arthelius. who never had trouble in that department, witholds comment.