Dance, magic, dance...in my pants
My tastes have turned toward taller, meatier men with less makeup, but watching Labyrinth last night (chosen by the Manfriend...his entirely unexpected love of 80s fantasy movies is one of many reasons he is my Manfriend), Jareth the Goblin King remains undeniably delicious. And he says things like "I ask for so little. Just fear me, love me, do as I say, and I will be your slave." I mean, damn. Seriously, no man can rock ruffles and tights like Bowie.
|OK, so there's one|
But, I digress (get me talking about sexy men and my mind tends to wander. I said I was boy crazy, right?). As little kids, we don't have many sexy feelings. I mean, kids masturbate and experiment with each other and everything, but they do it because it feels good, not because it feels sexy, per se. Our bodies aren't set up to feel sexy until puberty, which is when most people get their first real twinges in their parts.
Who made you tingle in your tween years? Go ahead and share - you can even do it anonymously! I want to encourage people to comment and discuss and call me out on stuff if I need it - let's get the comment train out of the station! YEAH!!!