The Magic of Strip Clubs and Making Out
A friend once told me that after he and his girl broke up, he was really depressed. But then went to a strip club (i think he got a lap dance or two) and like magic he got his mojo back, and back in the scene he went.
Well I had an awesome makeout sess and now I am ready to roll again. What was I thinking? Making out is my inspiration.
I seriously need to make out with someone new.
We have feelings for someone then when it doesn’t add up to anything we systematically destroy them — by doing something that meant something between the both of you with someone random and meaningless — just to make whatever happened between you null and void emotionally.
Hmmm let me make a body count:
1 breakup led to 3 meaningless moments
3 moments for fun
1 fun moment led to a meaningful feeling
1 meaningful feeling I need to get rid off because it did not add up
I hope the next person would be great in bed or a great kisser. I can always
go back to the 3 other momentary people, but then again….
They say, ” new love is true love.”
Who shall be my prey?
