Ode to Boy, and Body Fluids (via Karin’s Charivari)

Ode to Boy, and Body Fluids I can’t speak boy without venturing into the crude, rude, and socially unacceptable. Three of them and I was once a believer in socialization. But now, I know better now. Y chromosomes come wrapped in something that smells a lot like rotting vegetation. Hold on, restrain judgement. They are the musky swamps they sludge through, pulling up plate-sized frogs and writhing snakes, or the decaying carcass of a crawdad. Still permeable, they flourish i … Read More

via Karin's Charivari

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