Every morning i wake up and feel the growth of brand new hairs on my chin. This is part of the aging process. Why, after all these years, would i need hair on my chin? What part of evolution is this? The hormones? Is this where my bigger balls are coming from? The testosterone coursing through my aging body wasting time on growing hair. ON MY CHIN. Because aging isn't fun enough. Add to that little surprise bursts of pure anger when a thought crosses my mind concerning Mr. Cigar over the past year. Not at him. At myself. He IS all the things i think he is, and he DID do the despicable disrespectful things that he did..........but it was ME that continued to allow his con artist ass back in. Repeatedly. And that gets my panties in a bunch because i thought i was in a better place. Maybe its better because i kept running from him, but i also returned. Maybe it's better because i dealt in reality and tried to talk myself into "no ...
ugh. I want to have fun so bad. Good, honest, adult fun with no bullshit games. Considering i want that fun with an adult male...........that may be very wishful thinking. Mr. A got "stuck at work" and "didn't want to rush" and "wanted to spend a good amount of time" with me. Yeah? Well, you should have planned better love. We made plans years ago to meet and didn't because you "got sick" and now, you came around looking for another chance and..........i GAVE IT TO YOU and you "had to work late". Next. I'm sorry, my tolerance is at zero. Plus, it's a relief. No having to respond to texts take phone calls and listen to bullshit from a male mouth. Stress free. Just me and Koda. And vacation around the corner. OH! and the crazy part is a man i went out a few times with in 2018 contacted me yesterday for the strangest (short, thanks to me) conversation.......he wanted to reconnect also, What the fuck. No. No mor...