My desire is bigger than my week...

I am about to go meet 'blue-eyed-devil' for a quick drink tonight. I have not mentioned him before. He was from the very first generation circa early August. I had just finished my profile and was trying out 'winking' for the first time. I winked at blue-eyed-devil because his profile made me laugh. We have been thinly communicating for a couple of weeks and he spontaneously offered up meeting tonight on the phone last night. I agreed - then went back and forth in my mind about whether I really wanted to meet him. You see, on the phone, he is not that appealing because he sounds, well, how to say this?, kind of annoying. But, against my better judgment, I am going to meet him now for a quick drink. I guess because you never know.

here he is:




THEN -

Wed. night - dinner with parachute man
Thurs. night - Young Democrat party
Fri. night - out on the town in Williamsburg (translation: land of hip hot men) with my friend Blondie.

Last night - imPerfect came over and we romped and rolled (!). Yes, I am sort of hiding this piece of information from ya'll by putting it here instead of with its own big headline : 'GREAT SEX LAST NIGHT' like it deserved. You see it just sort of hit me that, psssst, other people can read this. I am being shy I guess.

So anyway, great sex last night with imPerfect. He came over wearing a white linen shirt. Insert image of Lenny from Laverne and Shirley biting the inside of his hand. (remember him? ).