I said I would write something tonight. Don't really feel the inclination to, however.

I don't bother to expend the energy to get worked up over something unless it really matters to me.
I ain't the bad guy here. Everyone deserves to get bitched at from time to time, with me no exception. I fully expect it when the season's good and the time's ripe. Not saying I'm going to like the taste. But I'll deserve it when my time comes.

I've said in private all what I think ought to be said at this point. I don't know or care if anyone else is reading this. I need their input almost as much as a fish needs a bicycle.

In other news, Angela is now of the opinion that she does indeed want to be with me after all... she's just not sure about how physical she can be.

She is someone I would almost consider a celibate life for. Almost.

I kind of wondering if she'll at least split the cost on some lesbo porn subscriptions or something. Hey, we cann all get our proverbial rocks off, right?