I usually try as hard as I can to be completely non-judgemental about sexuality but I just watched a documentary on objectum sexuality and it was just the silliest thing I've ever seen. I understand many of these women are quite damaged and scarred but I felt so embarrassed for them. I wanted to reach through the screen and shake them to their senses. No, I'm sorry, but the Eiffel Tower isn't talking to you. It's doesn't love you and it doesn't know you exist because it's an inimate f u c king object.
I mean, sure, if that's your thing and if it makes you happy, have at it hoss but it's still crazy.
I mean, sure, if that's your thing and if it makes you happy, have at it hoss but it's still crazy.