My Vicky Life

Ah, the miracle of Tumblr. I’m feeling so much better after this morning’s true confession and the kind words a few of you have shared with me. I knew you’d understand. To celebrate my new-found freedom from this thing that’s been bothering me, I thought I’d leave a PG-rated gift for the freest person in all of Tumblrland: our beloved Anonymous. Or at least the one who is always trying to get me to post pictures of myself. This is the picture I used as my avatar for the sex blog that the subject of my previous post had encouraged me to start. It was a short-lived blog, not only because of what happened (or didn’t happen) between us, but because I suddenly began to get really depressed by how young and beautiful all the people were in all the pictures I was posting. So, since I’m not doing anything with this picture anymore, I dedicate it to you, my darling Anonymous. I don’t know whether you’re male or female, gay or straight, young or old (my guess is young), and the beauty of that is, it matters not. Whether you find this picture a turn-on or a turn-off (because it’s meant to be neither), is entirely up to you, but it is, indeed, a picture of me. An unusual one, because I actually like it.