My First Blog Award

Thank you Sensi Boutique  for presenting me with the TMI Award! The TMI Blog Award honors those blogs that discuss everything in detail and do it well. These bloggers aren’t afraid to discuss their most awkward, embarrassing and intimate experiences with honesty, humor and little to no filter. Here are the rules Thank the person who … Continue reading My First Blog Award

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Sayonara

I feel good.  Really, really good.  I’ve expunged that horrid episode and she has served her purpose.  Entertaining my loyal readers.  How did it end?  Well, if you must know, it went a little something like this: Int. Work – My Office – morning I dutifully sit typing at my desk when an IM pops … Continue reading Sayonara

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Hallelujah!

Ever see a woman skipping through the tulips and wondered what the hell she was on?  That’s how I feel right now.  1 of 4 of my beloved sex toys has been replaced since Hurricane Deluded swept through my bedroom.  I have had, count them, 3 days of vibrating bliss and I am thrilled.  Had … Continue reading Hallelujah!

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Occupy Atlanta

Ugh.  Sunday night with Psycho aka Deluded.  I was more than happy to keep myself occupied in the kitchen making the salad.  With all of my best intentions of being semi-friendly (at least), I just couldn’t muster up too much by way of conversation.  I chopped up all of the vegetables and left them on … Continue reading Occupy Atlanta

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Who Does That?

Sunday morning came way too quickly.  She did too, apparently.  So much so, that she actually woke up semi-refreshed.  I didn’t bring up anything about what I overheard the night before.  I didn’t want to give her the satisfaction.  I decided that I have to hold myself responsible: I’m that hot.  So who could blame … Continue reading Who Does That?

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Confessions, Pt LVIII

‘I used to do porn,’ she says.  ‘No shit,’ I’m thinking.  I knew it.  Her technique the night before reminded me of several porn flicks I’ve seen over the years.  It looks good on camera, but you know it isn’t accomplishing jack.  I brought up something I thought she said the night before: did you … Continue reading Confessions, Pt LVIII

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