After last time, I haven't heard anything from the thing in Atlanta. Somehow, I don't expect to. This is easier. This is preferred, I guess. Might say, somewhat frankly, that I'll miss the very excellent sexy times. It's unusual that I encounter someone who is into kinkier shit than me, and it was nice to have someone push my boundaries in that way.

Very unlikely I'll meet someone in town before I leave. I'm hoping for some dirty parts while still here, but when I created an OKC profile on a whim the other night that one dude with the dead eyes from Dial was on my suggested matches and I just noped my way out of that. If I had a smartphone I'd have more options I suppose, but that's a long ways off.

I am chipped black fingernail polish and ripped up cuticles
the back right seat of the bus
the ten minutes early for everything
malt liquor
library books
four leaf clovers
cat with asthma
never do anything right

Bands that I used to like that I think I might actually be kind of sick of: The Pixies.

I think it might partially be because a lot of the versions of songs I have from the download of the Pixies I snagged are live. Coincidentally the Pixies sound terrible in those recordings; I mean not the worst but they sound really out of breath and older than they were when they made the originals.