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I've been really close several times since then, but it just didn't work out. |
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sweet jesus mother of god, nine years is a long time. |
The last time I actually had sex was with my H.S. girlfriend at the time. It was a really rotten, twisted relationship by that time, and she got pregnant. There was a lot of stress and nail biting for about a month, then she had a miscarriage. So what I'm saying is... I'm either afraid to go through that again, or that I'm waiting for someone really special. It's a mix between the two. Much as I'd like to get all hot and bothered again, I can wait until it's the right person. |
you were robbed. |
I'm not really bitter about being celibate this long. I've had some fun. I'd like to have some more. The town I'm in is not really conductive to the singles scene - so I'm either frustrated a lot, or I take care of the matter myself. If it makes you feel any better, the last time I got close was in January. Though the nasty deed wasn't performed, it was a LOT of fun. Though that's still 6 months ago... oh well.. Celibate and single.... |
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Later on, we managed to get past things and actually be friends. Several years after that, I ran into her in an entirely random encounter at a Subway sandwich shop in Albuquerque, NM. She was living there and I was on my way to Durango, CO for a ski trip. That encounter totally shook up my existance for the day. |
actually, the best sex i've had in the past 24 months was pretty fucking sleazy. the best "sexual experience" was hanging out in bed with this woman who was strangely attractive and who i just vibed with. we didn't even have sex. just hung out, felt eachother up, and talked under the covers for a couple hours. and that was a hell of a lot more fulfilling than spewing a glob of jism on some nameless chick in a doorway on fulton street at 3AM on some godless saturday morning. it's all in the juju, dave. it's all in the juju. |
christ... i'm never leaving ddd get me out of this thread. that shit aint gonna help me sleep... |
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I didnt get any for my birthday either *sigh* but I guess I can excuse him cause hes got this really bad bug thats going round at the mo... and stopping so he could cough and blow his nose... nah. I'll try be paitent. |
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So, I feel that going without this long has given me a real good perspective on what's really important, and it's having a good, loving relationship, not mindblowing sex. (Which of course, should come w/ the relationship) So i figured that was what the dream was, an imaging of my biggest need in life. Why the drummer? I figure it's because she possesses all the traits I find attractive in women: intelligent, compassionate, fair-minded, calm, funny, athletic, great taste in music, fun-loving (oh, and very lovely to look at). It's weird, ususally the women in other dreams I have like this are complete strangers, I have no idea of who they are. But damn, I guess that's a little off the subject... |
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You know the sense you get that your balls have inched their way up past your jugular in a matter of seconds........I have to say just reading about going 4 1/2 years with out da booty gives me that feeling...............I am glad you are ok with it, because I don't think I would be as passive about it, or maybe I would, I can't say for sure........ |
sometimes I wish i had the overriding sex urge that some of my friends have so I could get laid, but then I come to my senses and realize that it's pretty much incompatible with how I view women. Unfortunately, that seems to be exactly exactly how women view me: pretty much incompatible. I guess there may be a reason that all the girls I've dated have turned out to have some form of emotional problem. well, to hell with them. They don't know what they're missing. Neither do I, anymore. |
theSolarEclipseIsScheduledForHighNoonOnAugustEleventh, or at 6:03am. Both Central time. Which one to believe? HeeeeelllpMeMr.Wizarrrd. |
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It's c-e-l-*e*-b-r-a-t-e |
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