The past 24 hours has been interesting.

[l33t_h4x0r]

 After I got off of work, I showed a co-worker to the cigar stores in New West, his friend had a son and he wanted to buy him a cigar. I had originally thought about staying out and going to the gym, but realized that I hadn't packed adequately. So I went home.

I saw my friend I'd been fighting with today. I was surprised he suddenly decided he was

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[dirkd]

Jesus.

[dirkd]

This whole fucking random strangers thing seems really unhealthy to me. Like sexual addiction unhealthy.

[l33t_h4x0r]

I am a sex addict. I make no bones about it. This is all I can do because I need affection so badly. I know it's not the best thing in the world... but I don't know what else to do. I wouldn't be seeing strangers if I just had a couple of regular guys that gave me what I needed. Or, hell, just... one. If it was the right person

[dirkd]

It's certainly not going to be with a stranger on a bus. Or someone who kicks you out after sex with a lame excuse about having to pick up his room mate (probably more likely his girlfriend).

[dirkd]

Also, comparing pot smoking to fucking strangers you've met for say, 30 minutes... That's something else.

I'm taking you off my list. I can't listen to anymore of your insanity. I wish you luck with finding whatever it is that will make you not broken.