Spider bite
When I scratch an itch, there is such intense relief, the pleasure receptors so flooded that in attempting to prolong it, to revel in it, I will scratch until I bleed.
It's indulgence to the point of damage. I am not incapable of self-control, just unwilling to give up the silvery haze of pleasure in the moment. There is, after all, only the moment.
It's indulgence to the point of damage. I am not incapable of self-control, just unwilling to give up the silvery haze of pleasure in the moment. There is, after all, only the moment.
posted by JMH | 11:25 PM
3 Comments:
Well now I want a bite to scratch upon. To quench my thirst for the sweet brain juice that flows straight to the pain and makes it pleasure. How delectable!
Take the pleasure where you can, Scabby Sprout.
:)
whisky - sweet brain juice can also be found in tacos de sesos.
sybil - who you callin' Scabby, Scabby?
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