1. I am back working full time.  The job is good, pays well.  Commute is a total bitch though.  Looking to move ASAP.
2. My women/missus/bitch/"resident awesome person" says she does not mind if I seek out sexual relations with other women/people/humans.  That it is like a "gift" to me.  This is due, in part, to me having a much higher sex drive and more ( Read more... )

Oh my, has it really been that long?  Look at the time!  I can't beleive I had neglected you for so long!  Tsk tsk, I'll never forgive myself darling.

Ever have questions?  Am I doing what is right?  Right?  No, not right.  Umm, best?  Are you on the luminous path?  Am I?  Am I arching towards destiny?  My mind wants the questions answered, but ( Read more... )

I don't think one realises the true nature of compromise until one has made the conscious choice to be within an exclusive, committed relationship with another person.

But, there are benefits...

No tiiiiiiiiiimeeeeeeeee ( Read more... )

Let's cut the BS, shall we: I despise being an employee.  I hate it.  I tend to think it's a complete waste of my existence.  There's a world to explore and being tied down to a job for a company which I do not own or have a controlling stake in the next 35 years of my life makes me want to shoot myself in the face and dig my own heart out with a ( Read more... )

I'd upload more pictures of things, but I can never be bothered doing so.  That and the space thing ( Read more... )

And seriously, no sane and well adjusted person *hates* horror movies.

There's really nothing mentally haywire with me.  I'm just a cunt.

There, problem solved.  Please drive through.

I can not help but feel that within the boundaries of the dreaded "Relationship", one ends up giving up too much freedom.  The last woman I was with would take any bouts of 'sadness' or 'depression' (I call it pertinent observation, wretched woman ;)) quite seriously.  It seems people want to 'fix' you somehow, make you feel 'not bad'.  At what ( Read more... )

... damn, rang out of space.

Allow me to be frank at the commencement. You will not like me. The gentlemen will be envious and the ladies will be repelled. You will not like me now and you will like me a good deal less as we go on. Ladies, an announcement: I am up for it, all the time. That is not a boast or an opinion, it is bone hard medical fact ( Read more... )