Because I obviously don’t have enough to do on the internet, I started up a tumblr blog. See, I want to keep Heart Full of Black mainly sex stuff. But there are things I want to write about, or toss out of my brain, or just squee over, that don’t really belong here.  However, these things are not so utterly private that I want to put them in my private friends only journal. I still want to share them…and I need more than the 140 characters I get from twitter.

So, I got me a tumblr.

Well, at least now I get to use the quote “I touched her thigh, and Death smiled” with out having to explain myself.