28 Years Ago Today, John Lennon Died

I am back. It was 28 years ago today, a Monday, at about 11:30pm, that John Lennon was shot and killed in front of The Dakota in New York. It is crazy to think he has been gone for 28 years and that his last album was that half-assed "Double Fantasy" (but you cannot change that).

That was a pretty shocking night. I will tell you that. On a happier note, though, less than a week later, or was it 8 days later, I would lose my virginity. It was careless of me to lose it, though I think that it was lost in the condom. I wanted to fuck, not be a daddy. (That has always been my personal motto--I think I have to get tee shirts printed up with that motto).

Now, because of all this, fucking will always be tied into John Lennon's death for me. I always shed a tear when I cum while fucking. The in-out action reminds me of John Lennon's untimely passing. So there you now know, I cry when I blow my load, but only while fucking.

Chicks have always thought me to be sensitive for that, little do they know. Then again, maybe they think I am gay. Oh well. Please remember to keep the secret. I cannot have my style be cramped.

Just remember that for next time, chicks dig it when you shed a tear when you cum. They think it is about them. Think of John Lennon, shed that tear and you will be a hero. And maybe next time you can give your lady friend the old "Dirty Sanchez".

Ciao!