You Know....???>>> part two

Me and the guy clicked like had never before happened. I truthfully like being around him and felt he sincerely liked it when I was near. The man was interesting as well as pretty decent looking for a man of his "advanced" age. I put the word in quotes because I absolutely have no qualms about age and think no one should. It is what it is but doesn't make any difference in the way a person feels about another. Age is a number assigned by society to keep people in their little moronic places without regard for what is real and/or felt between two human beings.

What is often forgotten, and I know I am in the midst of a major diatribe that shows no signs of abatement, is that god or some higher power MUST have knowledge of what goes on. I know for a fact that no one I slept with, and I had not done this with my guy, at least not yet, went out of his way to get me in bed (or on the couch or in the alley or the back seat of the car, you get the drift). In fact, I usually set might sights on him. I was a manipulative little uncaring, selfish, prick and damned fucking proud of it! I am not the only one out there but I AM the one telling this story so, keep listening because it ain't quite over yet.