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Welcome to my blog. I document my adventures in travel, disability, dating, love and life! Hope you have a nice stay!
Welcome to my blog. I document my adventures in travel, disability, dating, love and life! Hope you have a nice stay!
All in Dating
Sometimes I feel like my gay brother is a brother and a sister rolled into one.
It was a big adventure to start dating at age 52 as a disabled woman.
Charlie became jealous, but he had to deal with it as part of his polyamory game.
At the risk of sounding like an old lady, I find the phenomenon of dick pictures generally appalling.
Having been through a health crisis in the middle of the summer left me seeking as much adventure as possible during what little remained of the summer.
I love coffee. I need it to function. I am addicted to it. Can say most of that about sex, too, but I can’t say it’s an addiction. More of a “nice to have”.
She replied, “If your soulmate doesn’t like you because of your earrings, then your soulmate is a douche.”
I asked him what his plans were for the rest of the day, and he looked a little embarrassed and told me he was going from our date to meet another woman for coffee at another nearby coffee shop.
