|I'm told I should post more...
||[May. 8th, 2002|04:20 pm]
I used to post 2 or 4 times a day here, but of course, back then, I was going through the whole "Megan" saga. These days, my life isn't nearly as dramatic. Since Riki and I broke up, I haven't had a date, except for a sort of one with Laura (who I haven't talked to in a while, because her computer's busted...Miss ya, hun.) back around Christmas time. Although I occasionally miss someone to cuddle up next to, I've finally come to the conclusion that I'm perfectly happy not having a girlfriend. Doesn't mean I would turn one down if someone I was attracted to showed interest in me, but it does mean I'm no longer trying to define myself by whether or not I'm with someone.|
Of course, I still flirt with pretty much every woman I come in contact with (except for those at work, learned that lesson a while ago...), and to some people, the way I flirt may smack of desperation, but it's not. I just like having fun and exaggerating certain aspects of my personality...
Hmmm. No poll this time, but I know for a fact that at least a few women that I hit on (past and present) read this journal. I'd be interested in hearing your honest reactions to my flirting. How does it make you feel? What does it make you think of me? Have you noticed a change over the years? Any other thoughts?