I am avoiding writing something titled "To Give The Nod" and I've been successful since the beginning of October. I am not entirely sure what it is about, what form it wants to take, nor whether it will leave me alone if I just ignore it. I am only a sometimes-writer and nearly everything I've written has started with a title.
Why am I avoiding this one? Good question. Now we have at least one thing to talk about.
People who know me well have used one or more of the following adjectives to describe me:
funny, secure, poly, smart, employed, settled, adventurous, caring, strong, emotional, kinky, able, growing, experienced, agreeable, adorable, considerate, nice, sexy, gifted, delicious, broken, healing, understanding, amazing, meticulous, parental, keeper, intense, deep, goofy, sincere, mean, slutty, bratty, kind, outstanding, lame, fearless, idiotic, generous...
My life has been a series of happenings. I don't have a master plan to conquer the planet, I am not interested in pursuing massive material wealth, and being prepared for the coming zombie-apocalypse is something I have made accommodations for; I'm not all that worried.
I like to listen to people's stories.
I like to tell the perfect anecdote to illustrate a point.
I like to watch how others interact with the world around them.
I love to ride my motorcycle, read, watch movies, play, explore kink, cook, eat, laugh, cuddle.
I am funny, uber-smart, and modest