I drive by this blog, peek out the side window, and speed off like I don't live here. The problem is... I DO live here, and I am neglecting the crib.
On any given day, I have loads to say. Those words simply haven't made it to this blog in 2 months. It's time to change that. Blogging is free therapy. Sharing my words with others make me accountable to myself. When I pen my thoughts, bullshit gets illuminated. Kinda like the the gems of time when you catch yourself giving advice to your kids that you haven't even applied to your own life.
I started reading a series on male promiscuity today. A friend sent the random link and I found myself engrossed in this man's take on the subject.
The series is still in progress. You can check it here while I continue to get my thoughts together:
Blog Name:
The Black Bond Blog
Links for the Series:
1. Intro Male Promiscuity
2. Male Promiscuity Part 2. How it Starts
3. Promiscuity Interlude: Apparently a warning that the rest will contain vividly graphic language.
It doesn't take long to figure out the reasons this blogger claims to have received hate mail. He doesn't mince a single word - which is a trait I tend to appreciate as others may loathe.
Enjoy. (Or Not) hehe
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