The bad part about seeing Jew Boy are the constant thoughts of him that plague me for days after we have sex. I replay it in my mind, wanting it to happen all over again. It is an obsession. I don't love him or even like him most of the time, but we have this unbelievable sexual chemistry. It is a bad drug habit and I don't know how to quit. I don't want to quit. Ever.
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My writing started many years back, as a way to remember important events in my life. It since has morphed into an outlet for my emotions and thoughts on the single life, my relationships, sexual exploration, love and finding myself. Welcome to my daily life and the bad (and few good) decisions I make! My life is an open book to all that I know. I am honest, terribly honest. I always give it STRAIGHT UP.
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