A casual stroll through the lunatic asylum shows that faith does not prove anything. What My Pentagram Means To Me. I bought my second pentagram at a Celtic festival in Philadelphia. I spent a bit more on this one. It is beautiful and I take very good care of it. I spent my life under the tyranny of such fear mongering. I forced myself to engage with and form relationships with people who were so ignoran.

So I was trying to get to sleep the other night when two lines sprang fully formed into my mind and forced me back to the PC, like they generally always do. Coming home from work, needing coffee and a pee,. You enter with dogs soon about your ankles, they run and come to me. They say it louder, than sleeping bodies like to hear,. But I smile as I turn over; you are safe and you are near.

Bicurious teenagers, repression and sexual identity. A powerful memory in my mind was of a time when I was nineteen and flirting with the idea that I was into men. I flirted with the idea, it was new and exciting. I took it to the point where I was on a chat website, chatting up another fellow my age. He lived just in the other state, a few hours from me. I remember he teased me by posting an image of his shaven cock. How did my little trip down memory lane affect you? Finding Unity Within Your Sexuality.

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