That Ashley Girl

Wednesday, June 15, 2005

On Second Thought ...

Okay, so it turns out I'm just paranoid. Apparently anyone can pretend to be me in the comments, so it had nothing to do with someone figuring out who I was or using my password or anything like that.

Sheesh, I feel like such a doofus.

Anyway, now that my secret is once again safe (and was never not safe), I'll definitely be back with something new for you to read Friday. In fact, I'll make it an extra-long entry because I feel bad about skipping a few days.

So, if you have any "Ask Ash" questions you'd like to me answer, either leave them in the comments or e-mail them to me.

In the meantime, here's a nice e-mail I got yesterday:

I stumbled upon your blog, read a bunch of the stories...and it got me so aroused I had to go pleasure myself.

With that introduction you may stopped reading, but hopefully you'll take that as a compliment. My girlfriend's out of town, I haven't had sex for a while, and some of your stories just turned me on.

What I loved about them was your brutal honesty and the way you talk about sex/relationship like...most guys would. I think girls today are so concerned as not being labeled as "sluts" or "whores" or what have you, that they all go out of their way to act prim and proper and take the high road.....when in reality, there all just as horny as most guys but don't want to admit it.

Sex shouldn't be taboo or dirty or something that only occurs followed by dinner and candles in a bed with the lights off. You get that, aren't bashful about telling people how you think, and despite not having one iota of any picture of what you may look like, as Paris Hilton would say, that's hot.

Anyway, I was reading your "fuck friends" post and I completely agree. I've had a few of them, one of them in college (yes, I'm a little older than you), and a couple post college. And while I'll never tell my current girlfriend this, I had the greatest sex of my life in the "fuck friends" relationships. I'm not sure what it was...maybe it was just that I knew that the relationship was all about fucking and nothing else, which made it so hot.

I'm rambling, but holla back if you want. Keep up the good work.

Monday, June 13, 2005

Scary

I've always been very careful about revealing certain personal information here, mostly because I want to be able to continue writing things without having to worry about my friends or family reading it.

Unfortunately, someone appears to have cracked part of my code. I'm not sure how they did it, but someone left a comment here yesterday (which I've since deleted) using my profile.

I assume that means they logged into my Blogger account, with my password, but I'm not sure that's the case. In any event, it's sad and definitely freaks me out a bit.

I wasn't in much of a writing mood last night, so I apologize for the lack of something interesting to read here today.