I have found, over the past week, that I have been significantly -- and, frankly, surprisingly -- bothered by my new status as an adult blog that requires a warning and an additional click to read. It's a perfectly reasonable move on Blogger's part, but I feel that it puts me somewhere that I'm not entirely comfortable being.
Don't get me wrong. I still love writing about my sex life and about sexual issues, but there are a lot of other things that I want to write about. And there seems to be some sort of societal consensus that my writing about, say, favorite soup recipes, doesn't go well with pictures of hot men fucking. I, of course, think that pictures of hot men fucking make anything better, but what do I know?
Anyway, I don't have enough time, and perhaps I don't have enough material, but from now on, I'll be splitting what I have to say into two categories (sexually explicity content and everything else) and putting each category onto its own site. I don't expect most readers of The Neighbors Will Hear will want to read content that's not a) erotic, and b) accompanied by pictures of hot naked men, but for the few of you who might, you can go over to Dull Is the New Fabulous. The title is a somewhat tongue-in-cheek reference to life during and after the financial crisis.
For reasons that should be obvious, I'll avoid linking from there to here and, mostly, from here to there. I want to reiterate that I have no plans to stop posting here. Posts may be somewhat less frequent than usual over here for the next month or so, but a decrease in frequency (of sex, as well as posting) happens here every time around this year.