I don't understand the many fake profiles here, they're so obvious.  Do they send you to a website or something where they are paid for each click or sign up?  That would be my guess. It seems like a lot of work, unless they have some sort of auto-reply where a link is sent to the person who writes them.  Anyhow, weirdness.

The word for today is bondage.  Mental bondage.

Here is a tip for those whose inbox is filled with unsolicited, swollen penis self-portraits:  Hide your profile and then you can search for those who interest you without getting your inbox inundated with crazy shit and blow job demands. 

I read a poem by Michael Faudet that I enjoyed.  I'm going to try and format it the same way he wrote it...But CM is notorious for crappy formatting. 

Pressed Flowers

To the quiet one,

the coy,

the wallflower

Her dark circled eyes

buried in a book.

Hard little nipples,

dusty pink,

beneath a tatty

black singlet

Those restless legs,

sprawled across

a squeaky bed.

Her secrets kept,

like pressed daisies

hidden by

pages read.