You probably don’t know me. I’m just a regular guy, unassuming. But then again, maybe you do. I could be your neighbor, your co-worker, maybe even your husband.
Since we’ll never know if you really know me, I suppose I should give myself some sort of cover name. John, Gary….Marc? Something tacky like X? Let’s just settle on H for now.
I set here late at night, on my computer up to no good, as usual, except this time is different. I actually set here brokenhearted. See, I disobeyed a cardinal rule of my life and fell in love. It was marvelous and I don’t regret a minute of it, but of course it bit me in the ass. So as I set here trolling the internet for hookups and porn, I am thinking about all my past exploits and adventures and realized I have had way more than my fair share of fun. I guess I figured it was time to talk about some of these things, since the great bulk of my life has been a secret.
Maybe people will find this entertaining or as a cautionary tale or perhaps no one will even see it. I’m really writing it for me, so it will continue regardless. But if you are reading this…I’ll post often.