Fantasy of the recluse

I will have to, until my very last breath, suffer the idiocy of the insipid and the folly of fools. I want to share with you my fantasy. In this little idealized version of my future, I've written mymasterpiece. I have a decent amount of money, just enough so that I don't have to worry…

Maybe I should move to Iceland

According to OKCupid, I should move to Iceland if I wanna find love. Or Massachusetts. And apparently I should steer clear of Ukrainian and Egyptian women. Haha, I take this all with a grainof salt, but still. Time to give some consideration to moving the hell out of New York. I never really did feel…

The truth behind my loneliness

This entry's been long overdue, so excuse me if it feels a little out of context. I only just finished it. This blog is clearly a reflection of my loneliness. It is an expression of my angst, disappointment, frustration, and disillusionment with the world. If you walk up to me on any given day and…

On Smooching

The gentle comfort of a lover's embrace... The way your heart blossoms when you feel your lover's warm breath softly on your skin... The sweet touch of a her lips pressed against yours... The familiarityof his nose nuzzled against yours... The bliss of all the sensations of an impassioned kiss, the way your he holds…