School

[bobquasit]

My little guy is going to spend his first day at school tomorrow. It's an experimental thing; he'll spend three hours there tomorrow, and if he's okay with it he'll start full-time next week on Tuesdays and Thursdays.

You know, I'm kind of wondering if anyone is reading this thing! There haven't been any comments for weeks, which is kind of unusual. I suppose if I were an attractive woman with a penchant for writing about my sexual adventures I'd have all kinds of eager and solicitous commentators...oh well.

Hmm. Suddenly I have an urge to re-stage my "Tiffany" experiment. But then, I haven't told that story yet, have I?

For some reason I'm reminded of an aphorism I created in college:

"Men are pigs, and women are crazy."

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Argh

[bobquasit.livejournal.com]

Actually...I was getting a bit irked (or depressed) by one specific journal. For some reason reading about someone's wonderful life and all the incredible sex they're having just gets on my nerves. Not that my life is so bad, mind you; in fact, things have been better than usual lately.

It's just, well, I missed out on all that stuff when I was younger, and for some reason it bothers me. I have a sudden strong suspicion that it's something to do with the coming of spring.

That said, I think I may remove that person from my friends list, if only because they are so incredibly prolific that everyone else on my friends list is effectively being drowned out.