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September 23, 2003
Raining/Pouring
And now all of the sudden it's raining men. Sweet Columbian men in the park. Handsome record producers from a chi-chi party. There is nothing like cutting the chord to realize there's a big wide world out there. I've told my mom this before in one way or another; "the chasm only looks so big until you've crossed it. Once on the other side you find it was just a finite crack. "
I had a great time tonight with two of the most charming men I've met in quite some time. All the sudden it's not so bad that Rhett is "Gone with the Wind". We are still friends. I hope we always will be. I still care a great deal for him I think, but truthfully..I had forgotten what it was like to go out with an engaging, genteel man. I'd forgotten what it was like to have my company appreciated by a handsome straight guy. To have the small pleasures bestowed upon me. Tonight I scored two of them. One is definitely just a friend, the other I'm not sure. I am sure you'll read about them again....I'm already thinking of pseudonyms.
Posted by mermu at September 23, 2003 01:11 AM
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Not fair! Tell me, do I have a picture of you and the one you are not sure of?
Posted by: mom (aka Rita) at September 23, 2003 09:27 PM
I look forward to all the salacious details...and the chosen pseudonyms of course.
Posted by: Greg at September 23, 2003 11:23 AM
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