Or How I Go Thru a Break Up By Traveling, Being Myself, Eating only Veggies and Not Committing Any Post Break-Up Mistakes
Wednesday, 25 January 2012
Of All the Wrong Boys
Chinese New Year was bearable, thank you very much.
Two men offered their time by way of massage. They didn't say it, but i can sense that clothing is optional.
I got weary of men and their intention. I love to indulged in harmless flirting, but i used to have my ex to fall back on whenever it gets too dangerous.
But now, getting out of this murky sex invitations is hard work. Telling these men that i have hope for my ex to return makes me sound like a loser.
Buses are definitely coming, but they're all the wrong buses.
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