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As if you care about my dating life! But since you're reading this dating blog....

Tuesday, October 12, 2004
Out Da Game 

While it might be obvious, I'll say it: these last few weeks I've not felt like bothering with the whole dating/hooking-up thing. Oh yeah, I thought about "giving the game up" as the players say. Thought about tossing in my player card, thought about retiring my pimp cup. Well, not so much the Pimp Cup thing since I'm a little offended by the concept, plus I think Lil John own's them all.

How I know I can't give it all up just yet (AKA: I am a gay man trapped in a woman's body):

  • I just had to see "Dr. Love Bastard" last Friday, and for the first time it was sans pretense. My introductory joke : "So will I be needing two condoms or three?"
  • I think I had an orgasm at the Van Hunt Concert at The Cotton Club last week. His voice just does something a little special to me...
  • When I was introduced to few new people, the thoughts that ran through my head were not those of someone turning over a new leaf - lol

I tried to give up the game, but old Bastard's seem to come a'calling:

  • Got a call from "Vidal Sassoon Bastard"... I'm still supposed to return that phone call... emphasis on "supposed to".....
  • Last Tuesda,y as I was putting the finishing touches on that last post, who should call and invite me to lunch? None other than "I Need Love Bastard" . We had a decent lunch at Taqueria Del Sol. More importantly, I felt nothing - no spark, no "well just once more", no nothing. 'Cept maybe, "Dude, pass the guacamole."

Speaking of younger dudes... now that I've dated one, "Young Man" scent is on me. That can be the only explanation for all the young guys who have hit on me lately. (Also, missing my dad must be having the opposite effect; this can be the only explanation for all the Older Men who are now hitting on me. ) Where are all the dudes my age, or thereabouts?

...Guess it's like that gang saying "Once your in Da Game, you're a member for life"...

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