And it's hard to be a human being
And it's harder as anything else
And I'm lonesome when you're around
And I'm never lonesome when I'm by myself
And I miss you when you're around
Hello kitty stuck his finger(s) in my butt, and he didn't even call me!
Cracks me up to say that. So the Oakland museum date went pretty well. We walked around the galleries, then barhopped. Ran into folks from my cohort at the first bar, that was hilarious. I was like, excuse me, I have to attend to that group of people making darn fools out of themselves... Heh. Then we went to cafe von kleef, and Baggy's after, at that point it was like midnight about and I was ready for something to happen. So we came back to my apt and something did.
Last night I met with kinkster, it was, informative and pleasurable. I had this lovely cocktail at dinner called something that included Frida Kahlo's name, and we also had tuna tartar, and duck tacos.
Then we went back to his house where he tied me up and beat me.
It was interesting. I don't know how I feel about getting sexual with someone that I am not in love with, but I do it anyway. It is hard to go without, but maybe someday my desire for love will surpass my desire to get laid.
But that is not today. Today I am going to Napa. Be well!
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