We were in a little outdoor nook near the pool when one of the most amazing things I’ve seen at camp happened. Anon had a towel tossed around his neck, and while we were talking, a butterfly landed on it, right on his shoulder.
I was actually struck stupid for a few second, because I’d never [...]

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One of the other wonderful things that I experienced at this years DO Summer Camp were some revelations, or rather, rediscoveries about parts of my spiritual self and the path that I’m on. This entire year, from last year’s camp to this years, has been full of discoveries and decisions and transformations for me.
After 2008’s [...]

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Camp is wonderful. Camp is beautiful. Camp is magic.
Camp is the reason I got to spend part of Sunday night having a boy lick his own come off my boots. (Which amazingly does wonders for the boots. I’m not sure if its the come, the saliva, or the fact that I think my boots are [...]

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This is probably about the fifth time I’ve tried to write about the energy pulls I took part in at Sex Camp, both in 2008 and 2007. I don’t know why I keep finding it so hard to write about them, but its probably connected to how hard I find it to verbalize how amazingly [...]

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I love my boots. I love my boots. Really. I haven’t fallen *once* since I started wearing them regularly. I feel naked when I can’t wear them. I’m slowly teaching myself how to take care of them. I totally want a boot-jack to get them off, and a boot hook to get them on.
And I [...]

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