Conversation for a convenient coffee.

Well, while it's plausible things could have been better these last two weeks, it's also a fact they could have been much, much worse. With one week till Ren Fest looming the excitement is in the air, as is the future.

So what has been happening as of late? Well, let's start with the specifics of last night; a friend has moved into another friend's place because after nearly a year and a half his girl friend decided that it would be better for her, and possibly even him, if they split. He disagreed, but due to her troubled past with boyfriends he did the manly thing and simply, stoically packed. Now, I am a good man (at heart when others aren't looking), and being such decided we needed to get a break from staying in bed after work. So we went for a bar hop.

Six bars litter a our small college city, only one of them had more than a dozen vehicles parked anywhere near-by. It was a simple night, we drank a bit, there was some flirting with a few good girls, a couple sour looks from irked husbands, and my beard was relentlessly tugged...this part was more amusing to him that myself. It never fails, at least one person will pull on my facial features before the last call at any given pub. Not that I usually mind, the exception to that is given when the woman's husband is standing behind her holding her up. It was a positive experience besides, we're both people watchers so a couple hours were spent making up stories and scenarios for those patrons who caught our eyes. My friend was glad to just have gone out and talked to people who were happy to have people to talk back to them; mission accomplished.

As far as Ren Fest, well, we have all the camping supplies needed, a tent, swags, stove, and cooler. All that's lacking are costumes. Well, mine is the one lacking. It isn't as disparaging as later, the weather is cooling off, so the option to wear my favourite black duster simplifies things immensely. I have no money to buy anything except beer and food. It. Will. Be. Grand!

I've also been hearing from a boy recently, it's my personal secret (and the only one who knows of this blog's existence knows) that I enjoy sex with boy the female and male forms. I had met this lad a while back, enjoyed a one night stand, and never thought of him again. A text two days after my last post asked if I was up for hanging out again. For the hell of it, I was. For the hell of it, we fucked each other and sucked each other clean. We've decided to meet up possibly once a week for stress release. So, while it's nice to have an open dirty mind to play with, it's a reminder that I'm still alone. Maybe one day I'll let my secret out and have more options to choose from, but it's dubious. Till then, I'll just try to enjoy the pleasures of the flesh and the fact man and woman love what my tongue can do to them.

As far as work goes? I've been talking to a man who's renovating a tire shop in town. The old shop sold to a new place, so they'll be gutting and refitting the entire building for the next week and a half or so. He was a bearded brother, and thus the chances of being discriminated against for having a beard are slim to none. It was damn, damn nice to see another man not ashamed of being a bit gritty. So, cross your fingers! Pray to your God, gods, or goddesses, and hope that things take a turn for the better before the end of All Hallow's Eve.


Well, at least I've gotten laid lately. Questions or comments are welcomed =)