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3 for 3 I hate the month of June. It always brings silliness, and it surely did not disappoint this year. While I am grateful that we have some relief from Covid, the freedom is causing madness is some people. Every week of this month did not disappoint in the crazy department. First off, I ended up in the ER sick as a after taking a supplement that did not agree with me. Now, I am a perfectly healthy woman but that threw me for a loop. Everyone agrees that we will not take those again. The only good thing that came out of it was several adorable firefighters and paramedics. Win Then I had a fool a week for weeks straight. The first one was quite nice. Very feminine, but cultured and funny. I do not know how he slipped in though because he is grossly overweight for his age (a heart attack waiting happen) and we all know how I feel about fat boys. As if that were not enough turn off, he had a micro penis (not a game changer). But the deception occurs when his profile characterizes it as long and thick I was totally traumatized to discover it was not only small but severely deformed. You need to warn people about that before they go south. I am a trained medical professional and it traumatized me. So, how do you talk to someone about that? Directly. Then you block them on all platforms and cry for 72 hours. The second one was a dream come true. The man I have been waiting for. Drop dead gorgeous, smart and thinks I am amazing! The only problem with him is he is scared to<b> death </font></b>of connection or worse yet, commitment. When I went to kiss him, he curled up like a snake and pulled away like I was a leper. He did the same in every room; always staying apart and avoiding any contact other than sex. This boy has been seriously hurt. What is more intimate that putting your penis inside someone? But you draw the line at kissing?? Then he had days off and could never commit meeting again. But he found time be online making all kinds of friends. Block, delete, drink and cry. The last one was a real heartbreaker. I had been talking this guy for months. He sent tons (I mean tons) of photos showing him being all buff and polished and hung. I gave him a lot of slack because I really wanted to meet him, and we had connected after talking for so long. Here is how it went down: He came through the door undressing and left his clothes right there. He sprinted to the bedroom where he never gave me any thought at all; no foreplay, nothing. He got his rocks off and cleaned up. I tried to give him head but he smelled so much like feces that I nearly threw up. He was out the door in ten minutes. He photoshops his pictures and looks nothing like them. Why do men do that? Block, delete, cry and pound my head against the wall. I was really downed by all of this. Who can take so much in so little time? Alas, I am a survivor. So, with all that nonsense in the rearview mirror, I look forward to July. Afterall, it is my birthday month and things cannot get worse (or can they?). |
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" pulled away like I was a leper. " I hate when that happens
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There's a pattern here. It goes from an up to a down quickly. I hope your luck changes. 
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6/27/2021 12:42 pm |
Better days ahead!
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Yup...there is a pattern here. Hopefully July is much better ~~
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