Boo.
My doppelganger was also in Monaco, … Say hello to Natalie. And apparently she just broke up with her girlfriend, doesn’t seem sad at ALL though… I wonder why?
Rory was also in Monaco… as was my brother of course, but I had to post this picture of her because she looks STUNNING.
Natasha invited me to her gallery opening in Monaco! Sweet! Red Carpet and everything, and permission to plug my rock band… which was unnecessary because it’s extinct I think, haven’t met up with the boys in forever. I did however grin at the words “Oh he’s a Celebrity Chef” nyahaha.
Go ahead… be jealous. She’s mine. Yours truly, Disco Stick.
Tash is taking photography lessons so… she made me pose for practice. I am kind of embarrassed? I let my hair grow out a little because I’m playing in a glam rock cover band next weekend for kicks, I’m cutting it back afterwards, but hey, in the meantime, picspam.
And now I’m dating Caroline. How we go from laughing squirrels to making out for 45 minutes is an Epic tale for the years to come. Things just happen. We like what we like. I don’t have explanations, just chemical reactions that take place when two people are testing each other. Whatever led us there, the point is, we said some things we actually meant and suddenly honesty trumps stupidity. So there. We’re dating. In the meantime, I’m not sure how Tash will react, since I haven’t told her, but like I said before, we’re non-exclusive. She’s probably going to read this anyway. Tash, please don’t be upset. I know what you’re going to say. You know what call me.
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Today, I went with Lucille to where an unsuspecting Caroline lay and because I’m impish that way, I let the ground swallow her up and spit her back out. Even squirrels laughed. Yes they did. Go on, listen. Ahhh, that just feels good in the soul. Hmm. Yup.
That’s right mofo. Hate on Me. Gleek style. This one I dedicate to princess Puchu… and her STD ridden parasite. Oh yeah babe, un huh, I know you digs ma flow. Don’t be fooled by the brooding face of that other dude on the screencap, just press play. You’ll see me hit ya up in no time! It’s called “Delayed Reaction” … which is something most girls are thankful for. Delayed reaction to what you say? Nothing. Just … my own gorgeous morbid humor.
As I especially hope lawyers understand…
My relationship with Tasha is non-exclusive. Why? She requested it. Honest to God. She says I can’t handle exclusive until I’m engaged with someone, and she wants to try my way of doing things for a while. It’s interesting that people think promiscuous is “my way”. I had a time when I was all over the place but I wasn’t ever in actual relationships, usually when I’m in a relationship I’m committed. There’s got to be some truth to it though, I mean, if the shoe fits right?
Clearly, there’s something about me that makes women think “Trouble”. I’m very nice, I think. I’m also volatile. I know. I’m a little bit thrilled right now. I do admit, that unlike when my ex-girlfriend proposed it, this whole “open relationship” scenario in the arms of a good girl does seem appealing. I have to admit, I thought of a very particular someone to share the news with… allow me to laugh now, you see, it was the last person that should’ve crossed my mind.
I especially hope my title isn’t misleading.
Halfway through writing this, I realized that instead of “Tasha” I’d written “Anna”… clearly I went back and corrected it, but Anna wasn’t the other person I thought about… and now I realize I probably have that girl in my subconscious too, it’s kind of like something that has to happen at least once before I see her as just a friend.
So many redheads nowadays. I like the whole menage-a-threesome feel of it. Gives it a bit of a kink. I look forward to romancing with one and fighting with the other. I do miss good spats as a sport.
As for Tasha, I’m curious to see who she’s going to “openly” date above me. I’ve never seen her pull this off, it’s kind of intriguing.
Wagers anyone?
