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Monday, July 25, 2011

Oh, what the hell.

I really am a good girl.

I don't lie, I don't cheat.  I don't leave work early, I don't exaggerate on my resume, and I'm honest on my taxes.  I am also incapable of dating more than one person at the same time.  Some say I'm really picky about who I date.  Maybe I am.  A little.

So from that standpoint, I suppose making out with a strange guy in a bar counts for "going wild" in my book.  Right?

I don't intend to repeat such crazy behavior often.  And it wasn't about that guy (who, as it turns out, is from Ireland and just out of University working in the States installing sheetrock--um, does that make me a cougar?), and it wasn't about the making out (although it has been far too long).  Rather, it was mostly about something in me that just wanted to do something out of character, something memorable and non-routine, something to make me feel alive and wanted.

Check, check, check.


Trying to stay positive,
Skeptic
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  1. RealistSeptember 3, 2011 at 2:25 AM

    It sounds like you feel guilty about what you did because it is not within your character to act so "outlandish". You don't have to jutify your reasons of why you went "wild". As your title reads, oh, what the hell. :)

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