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Elder Statesman
At least Tisi has a chemically valid excuse. I'm not sure what the issue is with the rest of them.
I think we men drive them insane. We kiss their asses and chase them when they are young/cute until they buy the bullshit that every woman is going to be wanted for sex forever. Eventually, when things like technique, skills, intelligence, the ability to be around without trashing a man's dwelling come into play because you can't crack wallnuts on their ass anymore, THEN they really go batshit crazy. Note: they WERE batshit crazy, but we were too busy fucking them to notice and we put up with it, encouraged it in fact.
I am older (debatable if I am wiser) now. I wouldn't mind some batshit crazy hot chick in my bed...for a night. However, I'd like someone I could actually talk to, go on trips with, explore the more deep and subtle layers of D/s with, etc. In short, another wife. Really. Yeah, surprise to me too. I'm in no rush, however.
As is usual, I took myself OFF of the market in the last few weeks. Now I've got potential dates coming out of the wood-work all of the sudden. Telling them "no, I'm not dating right now" only seems to dip me in pheromones and make them think that my dick might just taste like cake. This isn't a power game.
It might die down in the next week, the big "kink" event out here in SF is over with, maybe they wanted a date to go with? Hell, I don't know. I had my son and the dog this weekend, and besides I've done the FSF a dozen or more times, I don't need to go again. It's become a mosh pit after 11 in the morning anyway.
So, since I'm not looking to get laid just now, I'm left with the energy to observe, hence the title of this thread. For the record: If I were gay, I'm sure I'd be saying that "twink" type gay men were batshit crazy too. It seems like "Top" energy in any form drives the "bottoms" nuts.
Maybe long-distance makes sense. Make 'em talk to you, write to you, take care of the "friction needs" yourself (it's cheaper). You can always turn off the cell phone if they go nuts on you.
Meh.
I hate being un-partnered. This too is one of the gripes with my "ex". I thought I was done with this bullshit. At least I can watch her do worse than I am (the best revenge is living well). After all, Men are batshit crazy...or so I am told.
-SB
I think we men drive them insane. We kiss their asses and chase them when they are young/cute until they buy the bullshit that every woman is going to be wanted for sex forever. Eventually, when things like technique, skills, intelligence, the ability to be around without trashing a man's dwelling come into play because you can't crack wallnuts on their ass anymore, THEN they really go batshit crazy. Note: they WERE batshit crazy, but we were too busy fucking them to notice and we put up with it, encouraged it in fact.
I am older (debatable if I am wiser) now. I wouldn't mind some batshit crazy hot chick in my bed...for a night. However, I'd like someone I could actually talk to, go on trips with, explore the more deep and subtle layers of D/s with, etc. In short, another wife. Really. Yeah, surprise to me too. I'm in no rush, however.
As is usual, I took myself OFF of the market in the last few weeks. Now I've got potential dates coming out of the wood-work all of the sudden. Telling them "no, I'm not dating right now" only seems to dip me in pheromones and make them think that my dick might just taste like cake. This isn't a power game.
It might die down in the next week, the big "kink" event out here in SF is over with, maybe they wanted a date to go with? Hell, I don't know. I had my son and the dog this weekend, and besides I've done the FSF a dozen or more times, I don't need to go again. It's become a mosh pit after 11 in the morning anyway.
So, since I'm not looking to get laid just now, I'm left with the energy to observe, hence the title of this thread. For the record: If I were gay, I'm sure I'd be saying that "twink" type gay men were batshit crazy too. It seems like "Top" energy in any form drives the "bottoms" nuts.
Maybe long-distance makes sense. Make 'em talk to you, write to you, take care of the "friction needs" yourself (it's cheaper). You can always turn off the cell phone if they go nuts on you.
Meh.
I hate being un-partnered. This too is one of the gripes with my "ex". I thought I was done with this bullshit. At least I can watch her do worse than I am (the best revenge is living well). After all, Men are batshit crazy...or so I am told.
-SB