Quit trying to define things and just enjoy it silly. Friday, 8:15 p.m. I'm going to define diddling. I had to use it because allit-er-ation. I checked the meaning just now and there are several. I mean sex. LOL. It's Restaurant Week bitches and I got to go with the DJ to a lovely place. … Continue reading Dining & Diddling with the DJ
Listen to your pussy. She knows. Reading "Pussy: A Reclamation" and trying to live what resonates It was supposed to happen. Five dates in four days. Yes, I'm crazy. Remember how I was sick last week? And I had to cancel everything? I wanted some D already and some male companionship bitches. And some fun. … Continue reading Five dates in four days?
Less hookup and more connection is what I want. I think. Sunday hangover musings I deleted Tinder about a month ago and I haven't missed it. At all. But it was the end of the year, the holidays, and all the insanity of final projects for grad school. Also I have a trio of people … Continue reading OkCupid and other conundrums
I'm a complete sap and losing all my coolness. Friday, 5:42 First Strength: Zen Man. I went on 7 dates with him in two weeks. I liked him. Then I had a very bad night with him and texted him the morning: "I just want you to know I'm processing last night. It wasn't good … Continue reading Strength with Zen Man- Weakness with the DJ and… Prince A