Firstly, there is something thrilling about posting on a blog about stupid mistakes and sex while working. It's not that I'm wasting company time (the work is done, my job now is to watch the clock), it's that it is something taboo.
What better way to break silence of the last week. In a nutshell, things have been boring. Interestingly, my baring of my soul and intentions met with reciprocity. Immediately a rendezvous was planned, detailed, setup and anticipated...which killed the fun of it. B and I had come to an agreement that it is what we both want, and that agreement has put a fizzle to the sizzle. The flirting this week has been as heavy as ever, but the payoff is nonexistant and seems like it shall remain that way.
So in a way, this is a post about things done right. No, wait, I'm posting at work. Disaster averted.
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A sometimes slightly fictional chronicle of the mistakes I've made, the successes I've been lucky to experience and the unwise choices I'd love to make in the future.
Morbidly Curious
Credo
- ~B
- Everyone makes mistakes and in that sense I am the everyman. I swear to tell the truth, but not only the truth, and only as long as it suits me. I do not regret my mistakes enough to learn from them. I indulge my imagination.
Can't look away
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