Patron saint of sexual healing

And maybe a side hussle of helping people with gut issues and depression as well.

I mean if anyone would think to ordain me a saint I think those would be my calling cards, but currently no one is thinking that at all, anywhere, like not a soul. Lol

Plus I still have road left ahead of me. Maybe I’ll make some more sharp turns on my path and who knows what I could learn and where I could end up?

I mean, I really don’t need to be emblazoned in history. I don’t need to be commemorated. I don’t need accolades and books written about me. But I would like to leave a positive mark on the world, if I can; in some meaningful way.

But I don’t think I’m much use to anyone without getting my own needs met and being a true example of my own ideology.

I’m not sure why I even have to explain that I have sexual needs. And I’m definitely not going to apologize for it. What I’m feeling is a basic human need like food, water, air, sleep.

A person can supercede this need I suppose but why expend that energy and why deprive oneself that joy? Life is case by case of course, but I think being celibate is a waste of the privilege we get to enjoy life.

Most things in life aren’t all that fun, frivolous and joyful. We have meer moments of bliss. Why limit those?

I suppose I sound very hedonistic right now. And truthfully I’m not knocking hedonism at all. There is a place for enjoying life through our senses. There is a real need and desire for sensuality, for tactile affection, for getting to know and enjoy our bodies.

We just all have to figure out our own win/wins for that in life.

I should be able to enjoy sex and be careful and safe.

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Don’t mind me.

I think this is just me talking myself up here. Trying to get it in my head that I can put myself out there. Like cheering myself on sort of thing.

I mean…..someone has to. Right?

🤣😂🤣😂🤣

Author: porngirl3

I have always enjoyed reading and writing. Maybe because I have always been on the quiet and reclusive side; which most people may not guess at first glance or if seeing me in a social setting, especially around people I am comfortable with but it’s also not something I have an issue with. I need solitude to recharge. Writing gives me the peace and time to renew myself...here that is offered to you for your enjoyment and pleasure as well. I hope. Lol

7 thoughts on “Patron saint of sexual healing”

  1. Saint Porngirl… I like the sound of that and I wish you could hear me giggling but in a good way. We need sex for our physical and mental well-being and while I understand why so many people aren’t of a mind to just go get laid for the health benefits alone, well, let’s say that I wouldn’t ever choose to be celibate because I know how that would just mess with me in ways I’d rather not be messed with. Masturbation is all well and good and, at the least, just takes the edge off or a powerful self-induced orgasm just might kick you into the next zip code… but there’s not much that can compare to having a warm body next to yours and providing relief in this and giving one that much needed boost to their overall health. The “problem,” of course, is that when it comes to just getting laid, women have issues with that while men, well, we’re well-known and even despised for our ability to get laid and that’s all we wanna do: Women look for a relationship and find sex and men look for sex and find a relationship… but if a relationship never shows up, okay – at least I got laid. I’m still kinda giggling – in a nice way – that Saint Porngirl, the patron saint of sexual healing, is in need of some sexual healing…

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