bitterdiva

Intellectual Erotica

I’ve most likely mentioned this before but geniuses are a real turn on for me. There’s nothing more exciting than an erudite male spinning a web of sentences that sparkle in the spotlight of conversation. Or an intellectual piece of writing sparkling on a person’s blog-esque site.

There have been many things that I’ve lamented over in my life, one of the main ones is losing people who I care deeply about. One comes to mind that fits in the category above. The one once known as asshole has transcended to a different category for which I do not have a name. It’s seems rather pathetic for me to dedicate an entry to him, so I won’t.

The only reason that this comes to the forefront of my mind is the dawning of the realization that I have known this person textually for two years this month. I dare not think that a failed romantic relationship is excuse enough for complete dissolution of communication between the two of us. Thus I say this, if your punkass is reading this and you want to communicate with myself, talk to me. I simply refuse to be the carrier of conversation and the one who obviously has the testicular fortitude to attempt a conversation. I lay the cards on the table, if you fold so be it; if you call, I will answer.

11:51 AM

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Posted by: bbass at January 10, 2009 10:18 PM

Posted by: bbass at January 10, 2009 10:31 PM

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