Tall, Dark & Asian

… Touched for the very first time!

Guess this is the second blog I’ve began with song lyrics. LOL. It was just so fitting for today’s topic.

I am an avid GLEE watcher. Tuesday was the extravagantly publicized Madonna tribute episode. Which, naturally, is a sex driven episode. But it wasn’t just sex, it was virginity.

The Holy Grail if you will.

I know everyone wanted to see Mr. Scheuster get it on with our little phobia-ridden guidance counselor. Alas, they shall choose to wait until Mr. Schuster’s divorce is finalized.

After watching Glee, I started thinking about virginity.

Thinking about my virginity. Now… don’t worry, I won’t be telling you about how I lost my virginity. I was just thinking about how serious I was about holding on to it

(Should you want to read about how people lost their virginity, there is a site for that purpose! LOL. It’s basically porn, but funny nonetheless. )

I had every intention of keeping myself “pure” for my husband. Now, at 25-years-old, I can’t even picture myself getting married.

Now that I’ve given up the goods, I have mixed feelings about it.

Why?

Because I LOVE sex. I didn’t even know I was a sexual being until after I had given into temptation.

Now, as much as I LOVE sex, I think it does cause a lot of problems.

You know how chicks are; can’t get it on without emotions involved. I’m not a needy one. I don’t confuse emotion with sex. I can separate the two, but there is no denying the fact that sex can make things... well, for lack of better words, messy. Sometimes it’s easier to just stay away from it.

The problem is; IT’S SO FUN!

Wish I were having sex right now! LOL.

Goodnight!

-LaToya