Sometimes I manage to convince myself I’m being rejected, even when I’m getting what I want.
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Sometimes I manage to convince myself I’m being rejected, even when I’m getting what I want.
Read moreI wrote this. Soon, you’ll read it.
Read moreThere are a lot of ways you can communicate with me. This is a tease – a bit of information as to how I interact with the apps you might use. In my NEXT post, I’ll tell you what I imagine you’re communicating to me with your choice. But in this post, it’s just a little bit of information about how I interact with the various apps on my phone.
Read moreI like Scotch.
Read moreI sit in a bar. I drink my scotch. I match with a cute, not hot, Indian woman. Verging on[…]
Read moreA beautiful, open, flirty bartender confesses to me that she’s never tasted her own – or any – pussy. I’m floored.
Read moreI spent much of my twenties in bars. I never had a drinking problem, but I spent many late nights drinking, mostly with the same crew.
Read moreA long evening with a complaint from the neighbors, and police intervention.
Read moreA fantastical exchange.
Read moreOne of the nice things about having a blog like this is you can (I can) type some drunken thoughts, delay their publication by anywhere from 0-240 hours, and press “publish.”
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