One Down

Alex just text me asking if I wanted to catch up with him in the city. I said no, I was farting around at home. I mean, I am, doing washing and stuff. Writing. Cleaning the kitchen. Not that I shared the last detail, but is that the equivalent of washing my hair? I feel mean, Alex is really sweet. Gentle. Tender. Beautiful eyes. A great kisser. But, I have to start some where. He's got a boyfriend, so logically he has to be the first to go.

Then he text back, a little while later, and said,

I want to sleep with you, that's what I meant. (smiley face)

And, I told him he could come over here. Shrug.

So, it isn't the traditional cut ties, as you can see.