Ok, So Start With The Classics....

One down, 7 to go........

Ok so...The Touch

Okay so I went on what I'm considering Date #3 with Mr Blonde. And yes...my dick is still dry.

We went to Outback, chatted, came back to my place to watch Drop Dead Gorgeous...I thought it was the most smartest thing to watch...and he left afterward.

Dude! Now he does have a built in excuse that he does seem to be getting sick...but c'mon...doesn't he understand I haven't had any sexification since July.

The Doctor Professors think I should just go get a random twink from online to help me out of my jam...heehee....jam. I just don't want to be the town ho'

Ugh...maybe my next date with McCubby will get me sexification. (I like the word sexification...I know it isn't real...but I like it)

The real problem is...there is like nothing to do here on dates...you can go out to dinner and see a movie...and...go to the bar...or have sex...or...or...or...ugh...that is pretty much it. I had gotten bored with the options in FL...and we had everything there.

I'm waiting for the day when I get invited out on a hunting date...nothing says true love like killing Bambi together...or sharing a deer stand together.

And since I labeled this post...The Touch...it gives me an excuse to post Stan Bush's wonderous song...(yeah, I know it is a stretch. Give me a break...it is geekiness or paying someone for sex)



Yeah...the quality is bad.