First, I’m going to address current events:
None of the women I asked tonight could make sense of Lauren’s text about liking “committed relationships but not exclusive” except one who suggested that maybe she wanted someone to come home to every night but also the freedom to hook up with whoever. And that might be the best explanation for that so far.
OK, now on to the angry mob that has decided to stone me to death:
And who are you, that I should care what *you *think? Give me ANY reason I should care about what YOU think and I’ll honestly consider it. Really. Seriously. Are you my brother or sister? Are you a close friend? Do you actually know who I am and what my situation is? DO YOU KNOW *ANYTHING *ABOUT ME BEYOND WHAT YOU’VE INTERPRETED FROM MY POSTS? If so, accept my apologies and offer your advice. If not, then take a heaping dose of rude insults and go home. I don’t care about or need your condemnation.
Apparently we need a recap. Of all the things I’ve said in this thread, of all the scenarios and situations, how much has ended up with *me *as the winner? Yeah, I get the thrill of some kisses from an old crush and I get played by some chick who lets me caress her back and gives me some kisses and then there’s the younger chick who probably really isn’t interested in me after all, and the chick who is a good kisser, but I only see her once a month at best, when she’s already drunk. Oh yeah, and then there’s the chick that I probably should be married to but she’s married to another guy and carrying his child and she STILL calls me up and hangs with me so I’m a SURROGATE HUSBAND WITH NO BENEFITS. Guess how many of these women I’ve gone home with? Guess how many have pursued *anything *like a deeper relationship with me?
Yeah, ZERO. If you’re judging me and you have a wife or girlfriend that you love, and she loves you back, first of all, good for you both and I hope everything works out great for you, second of all, I resent you for judging me. I resent you and your judgments and your assumptions and your mocking attitudes. I’m not talking about my conquests. I’m not talking about every woman I’ve ever fucked. I’m talking about an unexpected surge of attention from a few women in a short period of time that makes little sense to me and I’m not quite able to process what that means, because YEAH I GET IT, I’M NOT BRAD PITT so why am I getting attention NOW? I’m not a neurosurgeon or movie star and I’m not an athlete. I have spent most of my life watching as my girl friends usually end up with assholes. Hell, they STILL do.
And yeah, it’s oh so clever, the thing about sneak-bragging, and I get that, too. And you know, I actually do know what you’re talking about, because I’ve known my way around the internet for, oh, maybe 15 or 20 years. Stopped counting. I’ve seen that sort of thing plenty of times. I can promise you that isn’t what I’m trying to do. Believe me or not, I won’t lose sleep.
And hey, yeah I posted pics, BECAUSE SOMEONE ASKED FOR THEM. Self-depreciating? Would you rather I posted them with a caption that said, “here’s my good side…oh, wait, they’re ALL good sides, and this one I call Blue Steel”? I know I’m not especially good-looking or ugly. (Still trying to figure out the self-depreciating part; was it when I said my one pic looked angry, but I usually smile a lot more? Because, you know, there’s another word for that, and it’s HONESTY.)
I can absolutely promise you *nothing *I have posted in this thread is horseshit, and those of you reading this and judging me: you’re WAY down on the list of people I feel the need to impress. I’ve been *extremely *honest with everything I’ve posted here and I know I’ve opened myself up for criticism because of it. Thanks to all who have tried to offer advice and insight, but I’m thinking I made a mistake starting this thread in the first place.