It's been a while since my last confession. Trying to remember the sucky nature of previous posts and avoid. Work is crazy upside down world, very stressful actually running the numbers of getting fired, could totally happen. With the economy the way it is it could totally suck for a while, but at least I know I'd survive, not easily financially, but would not actually die or be on the street.
Some match action happening. A date last week with a my type (dorky white guy) that looked a little too much like Andy (in the best possible way), boston transplant with a wife at home. Sound familiar? Whatever, I might go out with him again for sex basically. There is one other prospect that is growing on me, but so far no firm plans to meet....he's 40, tall, cyclist, boob man...dangerously close to booty calling it, but trying to behave myself.
Bike bike bike...I love my bike. a few long rides in this week. One with Tets and Dan...I forgt how much I like that, Tets is test driving bikes.
Not much else, Chrismas was lovely..my mom is picking at scabs which could be bad, but I can handle that too.
Keith's a good boy, little miss is a lot of fun.
Thursday, January 1, 2009
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