Happy Half-assed HNT

So here am I, doing HNT late as usual. Due to a complete lack of planning, and my inability to concentrate on more than one thing at a time I had nothing prepared! I got so excited about getting my piercing, I let HNT slip through my stream of consciousness, barely a blip on my radar until everyone else started posting theirs. Not one to let that sort of thing daunt me, I gladly stripped down to a half-nekkid state, and made faces at the camera. Nothing special, nothing fancy, and nothing terribly creative, but completely clickable!

I had a funny realization about The Lady the other day. Every time that she has gotten mad enough at Bobo to drop him on my doorstep for a few hours, it's been over a Sin Of Manhood.
Masturbating in the shower, dutch ovens, casual insensitivity. It's actually sort of sweet, and endearing. I mentioned it to her the other day, and she laughed. She knows it's true, and she's not quite sure what to do with it. She reminds me so much of myself at that age, sometimes. Was I ever really that young? I'm sure I must have been, once. Despite my tender years, I have been an adult for most of my life. I don't really feel as though I missed out on anything, but I do have to wonder if it doesn't have something to do with the way I embrace my youth now.