One More for the New Moon in Aries. I have a packed 8th house… and whatever. Draw your own conclusions.

“I’m surprised you were that impacted by those rugby games. I never even think about when I used to play rugby,” he said.

“Oh. Well I was stunned by rugby. I was completely high from it and slobbering,” I said. Continue reading The Soldier and P - 48: Rugby, Raw Male Energy, Sex and Taboo

This is for the new moon in Aries. I love men!

“Shoes?” he asked.

“Yeah, your shoes. I am not going to be able to fill them so why try? I decided to get some other kind of shoes for my bedroom. Some guy with some cowboy boots, maybe. Something. Anything that wasn’t military. Because think about it. Do I want to see some other guy sitting on the bed shining his shiny shoes? Give me that cloth, Els?”

“No, you’re not going to want to see that again.”

“Right. It would have been like torture and I don’t like torture. I like to have a good time. I like to be happy so I just sat there and made a series of decisions like this that would lead me there. I made a plan and once I had thought it through completely and settled on it, I executed it. I amputated. There was just no other way. And that was just one of the things that fell that day. Don’t kid yourself that you can ever date a soldier again because you can’t.” Continue reading The Soldier and P - 47: Rugby… The 8th House Amputates and On Sleeping With a Surrogate