Nathan & Graham
Yesterday, I turned 28. While that’s not considered any particular milestone to most people, it was of significant personal importance to me.
My beautiful angel appeared from the clouds…
Let me start by setting up the scene. Graham and I met at a dance club.
I’m really surprised that a lot of stores still use plastic bags. Not only that, but their employees don’t seem to be properly trained in reducing the number of bags they use.
What a great week I have ahead!
The sun is really going to have to work hard to outshine me because I’m in a great mood all the way around.
You know how the saying goes… The way to a man’s heart is through his stomach.
That’s definitely true for me! If you cook for me, I’m at your mercy.
My birthday is one week away.
I’ll be turning twenty… um… something.
I received a card today from my parents and it really choked me up.
Last month, I wrote the post Now Taking Applications For Mr. Right. It may have sounded like a joke, but I truly was looking.
Sometimes life throws you a surprise when you least expect it.
Sometimes a person can make you smile with just the sound of his voice.
Damn! This is a great video.
I love it that Lady GaGa does some crazy shit and people can’t get enough.
I often think about religion, spirituality, God, and how it all relates to my life.
One of my complaints about Christianity is the fear of asking questions.
Most of these relate to sex, but I have a list of annoyances about men I’ve had over to my house… I say these all with humor and good nature, by the way.
Purr Purr sleeping on my chest
I have a new routine for relaxing at the end of the day. I like to keep it really cold in my bedroom and then bury myself under big, fluffy blankets.
I got more than a few curious e-mails, text messages, and comments on a post I wrote a few weeks ago, called Latino Lusting.
I know that every person comes into my life to teach me a lesson; but this will be the hardest one so far.
Well, shux, it didn’t work out…
I was planning on dressing up as Kathy Griffin for Halloween.
Why didn’t anyone tell me about flesh tone eye shadow? Tiny blood vessels on my eyelids are soooo yesterday.
I’ve learned a lot this year.
I’ve learned that I actually am capable of having sex without love (although I prefer to have them together, because it is much more meaningful).
It’s time to talk about Rodney again. Many of you know him. He was a part of my life for 8 years, a part of this blog for 4 years, and when we broke up last March, his name was dragged through the mud with my anger and bitterness.
I hate being single.
I wish I were somebody’s someone. Tonight I’m nobody’s anybody.
Halloween is less than 2 weeks away and I need a costume.
I hadn’t planned on dressing up, but I guess I am now.