Since the profile page is quite limited, I'll throw out a bit more info on myself here. For the moment, I'll let this blog be available to all registered users. I may change my mind later.
I am not a person with a large penis. It is quite average in length and a little bit thicker than average—enough that several guys have said it's too big. Historically I have not been uncomfortable with my size, though I would love it if it were bigger, mostly in length. My balls have always been on the smaller size of average, however since I had treatment for a rare form of gonad cancer, I could swear that the whole package has gotten smaller faster than aging can explain. So I have again become more interested in exploring ways to enlarge my genitals safely, at least in the flaccid state.
I am gay, though I believe nearly everyone is at least a little bi. In fact I was married for a year when I was much longer and can't say I hated sex with a woman. As another friend often says about why his own marriage eventually failed, it can be difficult when both people are bottoms. lol
I am a six footer with a slightly larger than average frame, sometimes a little chunky, sometimes more muscular, fairly hairy, a versatile bottom. What mostly attracted me to this website are two things: penis enlargement and my love for bottoming for very large dick. I mean, I love huge (girth more than length), though I have been known to say that the perfect size for "everyday use" is 7"x6". I'd be thrilled to have a boyfriend hung even a little bigger than that, but I try to be realistic about the both the odds of finding such a man and how cooperative my bowels would be. Fortunately—and I don't mean to be crass, here—I happen to prefer a healthy diet that
promotes regularity and ease of keeping "clean."
I don't expect to make lpsg one of my hookup sites or where I'll find a husband, yet it could happen.
I'm rather intellectual, have a sense of humor, adore animals (despite some allergies), write, design, enjoy learning languages, a foodie, and absolutely thrive on travel. As of summer 2013, I officially write and design as a road traveler. I drive where I wish, mostly sleeping wherever truckers also park their vehicles (not a hint, just a description), writing at rest stops and picnic areas and the occasional coffee house or restaurant. I welcome invites to stop and meet, perhaps rest on a real bed or couch, have a normal shower. Being on a limited income, I keep expenses to a minimum. My dog died several months ago and I have not yet adopted another, so I currently travel alone in my little old beaten-up Subaru.
I'm fairly private by disposition but have a tendency to say too much, too soon. It turns out that I fall somewhere on the autism spectrum around high-functioning or asperger syndrome. Although it has been problematic all my life, along with ADD, bipolar II/cyclothymia, and "highly sensitive person", I don't personally consider them disorders (well, except for the bipolar thing, which sucks)—just differences from the perceived norm. Once upon a time they were all lumped into the same diagnosis, but the psych industry increasingly differentiates among smaller and smaller clusters of characteristics, making one person's "diagnoses" seem like an ever increasingly long list. Comorbidity among the various diagnoses is very high, nevertheless; therefore it is important not to presume hypochondria or being totally fucked up.
Diagnoses, for me, have been a huge relief. I used to say that by naming conditions I could figure out which toolbox(es) to use for negotiating life in a world that demands a more limited set of personality traits and cognitive dispositions. Then I heard somebody on the radio who also was diagnosed in his thirties say that he felt like he finally learned how to find one's owner's manual. I like the owner's manual metaphor. Rather than judge a person's differences as disabilities to be overcome or cured, the metaphor offers a person the opportunity to read the chapters or volumes that pertain to her/him alone. Are you manual or fully automatic, turbo, all wheel drive, luxury? We all vary and thereby have different strengths and weaknesses, including among our types of intelligence and native ways of thinking and relating to our environments.
That's probably more than enough introduction. I am commencing a few different blogs, not yet sure where I'll be posting each entry and to what degree I link them. I'm not a huge chatter, however I encourage anybody to say hello. I'm making an effort to remember to check here and my email regularly.
I am not a person with a large penis. It is quite average in length and a little bit thicker than average—enough that several guys have said it's too big. Historically I have not been uncomfortable with my size, though I would love it if it were bigger, mostly in length. My balls have always been on the smaller size of average, however since I had treatment for a rare form of gonad cancer, I could swear that the whole package has gotten smaller faster than aging can explain. So I have again become more interested in exploring ways to enlarge my genitals safely, at least in the flaccid state.
I am gay, though I believe nearly everyone is at least a little bi. In fact I was married for a year when I was much longer and can't say I hated sex with a woman. As another friend often says about why his own marriage eventually failed, it can be difficult when both people are bottoms. lol
I am a six footer with a slightly larger than average frame, sometimes a little chunky, sometimes more muscular, fairly hairy, a versatile bottom. What mostly attracted me to this website are two things: penis enlargement and my love for bottoming for very large dick. I mean, I love huge (girth more than length), though I have been known to say that the perfect size for "everyday use" is 7"x6". I'd be thrilled to have a boyfriend hung even a little bigger than that, but I try to be realistic about the both the odds of finding such a man and how cooperative my bowels would be. Fortunately—and I don't mean to be crass, here—I happen to prefer a healthy diet that
promotes regularity and ease of keeping "clean."
I don't expect to make lpsg one of my hookup sites or where I'll find a husband, yet it could happen.
I'm rather intellectual, have a sense of humor, adore animals (despite some allergies), write, design, enjoy learning languages, a foodie, and absolutely thrive on travel. As of summer 2013, I officially write and design as a road traveler. I drive where I wish, mostly sleeping wherever truckers also park their vehicles (not a hint, just a description), writing at rest stops and picnic areas and the occasional coffee house or restaurant. I welcome invites to stop and meet, perhaps rest on a real bed or couch, have a normal shower. Being on a limited income, I keep expenses to a minimum. My dog died several months ago and I have not yet adopted another, so I currently travel alone in my little old beaten-up Subaru.
I'm fairly private by disposition but have a tendency to say too much, too soon. It turns out that I fall somewhere on the autism spectrum around high-functioning or asperger syndrome. Although it has been problematic all my life, along with ADD, bipolar II/cyclothymia, and "highly sensitive person", I don't personally consider them disorders (well, except for the bipolar thing, which sucks)—just differences from the perceived norm. Once upon a time they were all lumped into the same diagnosis, but the psych industry increasingly differentiates among smaller and smaller clusters of characteristics, making one person's "diagnoses" seem like an ever increasingly long list. Comorbidity among the various diagnoses is very high, nevertheless; therefore it is important not to presume hypochondria or being totally fucked up.
Diagnoses, for me, have been a huge relief. I used to say that by naming conditions I could figure out which toolbox(es) to use for negotiating life in a world that demands a more limited set of personality traits and cognitive dispositions. Then I heard somebody on the radio who also was diagnosed in his thirties say that he felt like he finally learned how to find one's owner's manual. I like the owner's manual metaphor. Rather than judge a person's differences as disabilities to be overcome or cured, the metaphor offers a person the opportunity to read the chapters or volumes that pertain to her/him alone. Are you manual or fully automatic, turbo, all wheel drive, luxury? We all vary and thereby have different strengths and weaknesses, including among our types of intelligence and native ways of thinking and relating to our environments.
That's probably more than enough introduction. I am commencing a few different blogs, not yet sure where I'll be posting each entry and to what degree I link them. I'm not a huge chatter, however I encourage anybody to say hello. I'm making an effort to remember to check here and my email regularly.