Innocence

I was talking with a female friend of mine and the subject of homosexuality came up.  She is 30 years old and single and wanted to know how “they have sex.”  I thought this was adorable.

This woman is so innocent, she has no idea about any type of alternative to any of her traditions.  Christmas can only mean one thing (presents and time with family); a career can only mean one thing (something you’re good at and grudgingly go to); sex can mean only one thing (a loving exchange of fluids between a man and a woman). 

I think it’s utterly refreshing to know that in this day and age – where everything is over-complicated, available, and perverted – that someone still has no idea about anything “dirty.”

I only bring it up because of the sex scene Colacittii so awesomely made frightening and disturbing in some of the early pages of left.  

That and it’s adorable.