So, it's a new year and I'm still waiting for life to bring miss freak of the week. What happened to that sweet girl who used to let me violate her endlessly? Oh yeah I stop speaking to her becuase she wouldn't stop fucking my friends. *sigh*
It's just as well I suppose, it's better to get out satisfied and STD free, then spend a lifetime getting fucked over by the same person.
Is sex like a riding a bike? Do you still remmember how after a few years of inactivity? Otherwise I suppose I'll have to put traing wheels on my balls next time fuck. assuming there will be a next time.
There was a big party the other day and it was like a freaking high school reunion. Bunch of cats I haven't seen in 7 years. 80% of the girls are hotter and married. What a waste of time that party was. I may not have too many morals left, but I still like to think I wouldn't do a married chick. Lord knows they were drunk enough too, but for some reason I keep letting things like ethics bar me from a good time. What happened to that guy who used to get drunk every weekend, sleep for an hour then go to work? Is he dead? Did he finnaly get old and responsible?
Makes me wonder how I ever got a chick in the first place, I mean you'd think I'd have more to offer a woman now then I did back in the day.
hold on i feel myself slipping into a reflective quandy of wonder.....
It's just as well I suppose, it's better to get out satisfied and STD free, then spend a lifetime getting fucked over by the same person.
Is sex like a riding a bike? Do you still remmember how after a few years of inactivity? Otherwise I suppose I'll have to put traing wheels on my balls next time fuck. assuming there will be a next time.
There was a big party the other day and it was like a freaking high school reunion. Bunch of cats I haven't seen in 7 years. 80% of the girls are hotter and married. What a waste of time that party was. I may not have too many morals left, but I still like to think I wouldn't do a married chick. Lord knows they were drunk enough too, but for some reason I keep letting things like ethics bar me from a good time. What happened to that guy who used to get drunk every weekend, sleep for an hour then go to work? Is he dead? Did he finnaly get old and responsible?
Makes me wonder how I ever got a chick in the first place, I mean you'd think I'd have more to offer a woman now then I did back in the day.
hold on i feel myself slipping into a reflective quandy of wonder.....
kinkerbelle:
you probably do have a lot to offer someone.Thank you for reading my journal. Youare very kind.