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Booooriiing
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I'm a person who's very easily bored. I need almost constant excitement in my life and if I do not have it, I'm like a dog chasing cars; barking and running around, not really sure what I would do, if I'd ever catch one. The Bull is away for few days, so I'm "barking and running around" at my workplace, trying to flirt with every female I'll meet. Not that it will do any good, I probably can't get it up anymore with women, without BBC hanging around nearby.
Pathetic really, how I changed from masculine ladies man, to black man's squealing fuck-toy, in such a short time. I guess I always had it in me, just didn't want to admit it. And now, at least, life is easier. I get sex, good company and can split occasional bill...and of course I'm more calm, you know, "inside". I mean, I'm not pretending anything anymore, I'm not secretive about watching IR-porn or having hardcore gay-sex with a black guys. So, I guess, "peaceful" describes it quite well now - well, not *now* now, the Bull is away and I feel like shagging everything that moves. I wonder if my boss (a woman), would like to a quickie?
I'm sooo going to get fired today...
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Posted on : Apr 3, 2013
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