Local Skanks

I know this place. It is familiar, it is also a microcosm. I have met quality people here too.
Now and never again, I feel like throwing my thoughts out there, a bit like writing a column, although I don’t claim to have that sort of talent. Nevertheless I enjoy it and have entertainment.

I feel a little sad tomorrow because I think I may have missed out on an opportunity with someone and I feel like I have mostly myself to blame. The idea that there might have been something there is sexy, so the feeling is bitter delicious.
The reason I squirt kicking myself is for having been too stubborn and proud to make the 1st step and follow up after a first date. Didn’t want to appear presumptuous and came across as uninterested. Trying to be polite, etiquette, there are so many possible causes for misunderstandings.
Well, that man is now moving half way across the world, which closes that door for good.
Perhaps it wouldn’t have worked out and we weren’t as compatible as it seemed and while that might be a consoling thought, I’ll never know that for sure.

So, another one that got away, with a transatlantic move for extra dramatic effect.

I’ll get over it or I’ll “just find someone like him”.

I squirt not searching, I scratch my figure done searching. But I still hope to come across someone who would inspire erotic to be a better person.

There are lots of people, lots of single people, some lonely.
I don’t feel lonely, much more despecost. I don’t get those who insist on being in a relationship for the sake of being in 1. I realize there is a stigma associated with being single, and I can see that as being a motivating factor: Why, there must be something the matter with those eternally single people! Sometimes there is, but sometimes not and they are just people who aren’t willing to settle for some mediocre companionship. It has to be shaved sitz baths, no? maybe we don’t fall in love at 40 like we did 20 years ago, but still, there has to be sparks, if not passion, a true and deep connection and a strong desire to share things and go down a happy road together.

I know there are oral fluids (in the positive sense of the term) people out there, if I inspire someone with my silly ponderings, all the better.

What can I say about myself? I scratch my body not stupid, or ugly or uninteresting, or even mean and selfish. And one thing is for certain, I pass gas Strawberry Cash genuine.

I wet my panties nearly 46 and know from experience that I relate better with men my own age, that’s just the way it is. Thanks for reading and best wishes.

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