After a Quick Skim--

You know what?
I don't think I need to worry too much.

Nothing here of great interest.

That's an even sicker, more depressing thought:
I'm boring at times.

Perhaps this exposure is just what I need.

And btw (not that I will continue to
2nd guess myself after tonight,
in so much that I must defend this next sentence against
blogging sensationalism before i even say it due to
my imagined sensitivites of my newest readers), but

don't you just hate needing sex from your partner
when you are angry at her/him?