Month: August 2017

…was at least what I was thinking when this guy was spotting me, and trying to take my soul. Literally as he was helping me, his head was over the bar and almost over mine, and his eyes would not leave mine. Now ironically I’m an eye guy, at least when it comes to women, […]

…is what I told myself recently at the gym when the guy with the hooped out ear lobes and facial \ body tattoos said he was copying my yoga stretches. His much smaller brunette girlfriend, also with tattoos, laughed saying she couldn’t even do them, notably staring at my rear end. So naturally my mind […]