Thursday, November 11, 2010
Vow Not to Masturbate Since I Was a Kid
I used towels or blankets and sometimes pillows. Perhaps my legs were already starting to get the body to sink in. It happened worse later. Anyway, the good news is when I lived in Greater New Orleans I pretty much stopped and don't know why. In Orlando I had just went up north and back and I needed to do it so it would settle down how I feel. I know it has to do with how good life is going for you. Masturbating is better than sex. Now I don't even have to, so I feel thankful. I do remember occasionally I did it in Greater New Orleans, like once in five years. I "missed" it. It's interesting now I can't do it almost. It's just too hard. I'm not that stimulated to do these things. I went to the mental hospital and felt better. I take pills now. I used to get upset and punch the wall, but now I live in the garage. It's pretty quiet now.
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