time to explain fully..but I'm laying in bed, typing in just me pants, reflecting what a ho I've been this week..and you know what? A part of me just doesn't care..maybe even angry doesn't care (reactionary to a life bound by constraints and guilt and consequent lovelessness)..
I've been nun-like for months by choice, but now fuck it..Men are so like buses, nothing for ages, then three come at the same time..Oh dear, I seem to have this blog mixed up with a dormant, and infinitely more colourful, other..apologies for the crude insight..:)
XX chromosome bearing, thirty year old, hybrid of ethnicities, reluctant scientist, new Londoner seeking curl definition, fat-free chocolate and happiness.
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5 comments:
Why care? Fuck it indeed. So long as you didn't tell any of them you loved them...
Yes, never, ever, ever say anything soppy to a man you feel soppy about. You'll petrify them. Trust me on this.
And congratulations on the sex. I think it's easier for women in that respect.
ha:)
lovin the tips boys! Very interesting getting a male perspective.
And ahem..there was only one act of complete sex..though let's be honest, the other two were'nt far off..
Having of the sex!! Woo hoo!
you alright there Huw? :)
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