ever feel like you just reached the point where you figure that something, anything, has to change in some direction other than the one you are headed?
there's a very long backgrounder to this story, but the RD version is that i can pretty much do with the rest of my life what I want as long as it fits into a fixed income and limited health.
the thing is that i really don't know what to do ... i've thought about going back to U but i already have a shitload of useless education and the thought of hanging in the library just doesn't do it.
i can't go back to work, and the job i had was my dream job anyway, so the rest is just a pale imitation.
i spent nearly 3 years and about $35,000 fucking the women that i wanted to fuck (and a few that I really didn't but that's another story) and unless Eden comes out of retirement, Vanisland Lisa starts answering her phone or Gina Lee stops trying to set me up with her friends, there's no real incentive to continue that thread (well, maybe VV but i gotta work out a bit more to handle that session!).
i also spent lots of time cruising on two wheels and while scraping the pegs on a hot day is still a buzz, i'm aching for a different thrill these days.
so whatcha got? Recreate fav scenes from movies? Travel to exotic locations and hope my medical covers new diseases? Finally learn to play the guitar and tour with Aerosmith? Travel to Toronto to find the lost love who went there to marry her rich lawyer boyfriend and convince her that i was nuts to say no to uncomplicated sex in the laundry room and i'm willing to put out now?

there's a very long backgrounder to this story, but the RD version is that i can pretty much do with the rest of my life what I want as long as it fits into a fixed income and limited health.
the thing is that i really don't know what to do ... i've thought about going back to U but i already have a shitload of useless education and the thought of hanging in the library just doesn't do it.
i can't go back to work, and the job i had was my dream job anyway, so the rest is just a pale imitation.
i spent nearly 3 years and about $35,000 fucking the women that i wanted to fuck (and a few that I really didn't but that's another story) and unless Eden comes out of retirement, Vanisland Lisa starts answering her phone or Gina Lee stops trying to set me up with her friends, there's no real incentive to continue that thread (well, maybe VV but i gotta work out a bit more to handle that session!).
i also spent lots of time cruising on two wheels and while scraping the pegs on a hot day is still a buzz, i'm aching for a different thrill these days.
so whatcha got? Recreate fav scenes from movies? Travel to exotic locations and hope my medical covers new diseases? Finally learn to play the guitar and tour with Aerosmith? Travel to Toronto to find the lost love who went there to marry her rich lawyer boyfriend and convince her that i was nuts to say no to uncomplicated sex in the laundry room and i'm willing to put out now?






