Majority of the top starred comments are gleeful, he is talking shit don't worry.

It’s not in any way different.

If this was a full-on vag shot that some tabloid posted online, I have a feeling everyone would be flipping their shit. I am confused as to why this is any different.

Literally any similie would be better than that nonsense arrangement of words

God bless this fucking hypocritical mess.

I would’ve liked fucking Logan, thank you very much.

You know how scary black people with books are.

And you have to refer to your “connection” a lot. You don’t have a relationship, you have a connection. After a while it starts to sound like some sort of drug running operation.

I have a really weird form of synesthesia, because I feel sounds. Not all sounds, but some. Some are painful, and some ... Not. Kate Bush’s singing gives me abdominal cramps, for instance, but only the really high notes. Her songs don’t bother me when someone else sings them. There’s another singer whose voice has…

I sure hope that you get a lot of replies, because that is a bizarre and awesome confession. And I think that I could benefit greatly both personally and educationally. I doubt if Masters and Johnson went THERE. Hop on folks!

I see numbers as colors. 9 is hot pink, but 12 is yellow. It’s weird

I don’t see color when I hear music, but I do have grapheme-color and number-form synesthesia (2 of the more common forms). I think the latter is what made me so good at math in school. I wish I could see music, though.

I’ve talked to a mentor of mine about it before and whereas I don’t actually see color I “feel” a color that I have a moderate to strong association with when I hear a particular note (assuming a 12-note chromatic scale) and even certain major and minor keys. I chalk it up to having played music for a long time and…

I see these whole moving scenes when orgasming... the one I remember most is seeing a castle. Last it was sheets of metal sliding. Who else?

No, but I do when I orgasm. I’m like, that was a rich magenta.. or a piercing white. Haha.

“Love is a temporary madness, it erupts like volcanoes and then subsides. And when it subsides, you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness, it is not…

I am in love with the image of Our Lord Taylor conferring with her model cult over a smart phone.

Should be noted he took her out of view of the camera when he assaulted her. He knows what is in view on his dashcam.

Pff, I hate it when a series doesn't have the guts to kill off characters.