And the pile of subjects that I want to cover has only been increasing. Just this moment I thought of another topic that I’d like to cover but really don’t know when I’ll have time. So I’ll just throw this out there: The range of chicks that I find attractive has been simultaneously widening and narrowing as I age. I’m not sure if that actually makes sense or if the shorthand just works for my shitty brain. In essence, I’m liking many more physical types of women – faces, tits, hips, asses, etc. etc. However, the range within those types is becoming more and more certain. But the biggest change over time is that I can enjoy the company of many more women. Yes, I suppose you can say that for knockin’ boots, but I really mean it conversationally. And yet, here the field narrows as well. The range of women that I could see myself in a long term thing with is tightening. It’s hit the point where I can start to identify things I like, hate, tolerate, and everything in between and that gray area surrounding “tolerate” is the most dense. I won’t spend my life with someone that I “tolerate”. Fuck that.
But that’s for another. Besides, I’m still enjoying catting around like a floozy.
tl;dr – We can be friends, but you annoy me too much for anything more.
You really do.
OH! Also, I need to make time to talk about shootin’ bows. My brother roped me into an archery class. It’s pretty fun, and definitely makes me feel like a badass. Now I want a dozen different bows. And I’m gunna get a Dire Wolf and fight crime.