You may be wondering what in the ever-loving hell is going on with that title. Not to worry, I will explain it shortly! I mentioned Chase in my last post, and things have progressed since then enough for him to need his own post. He’s not my boyfriend– at least not officially, yet. He might… Continue reading This is the story of Grandmaster Yummy.
This is a story of living the poly dream (…and nightmare?).
As you may have gathered from my last post, Project Girlfriend has been a success! Things happened in a different way than I expected, of course. I shouldn’t really be surprised at this point because the way I envision things is rarely how they actually turn out. And yet, I believe that usually, they turn… Continue reading This is a story of living the poly dream (…and nightmare?).
This is the story of a perfect fit.
So… I have a new girlfriend and her (fake) name is Audrey. 😀 Audrey is quite simply everything I was looking for and more! I found her through some magic of the universe, and I intend to keep her. She isn’t my only poly relationship right now, but she is one whom I find consuming… Continue reading This is the story of a perfect fit.
This is a story of switching teams.
Y’all, my search for a girlfriend has begun! But first, an update. I kind of left things hanging with my last post, didn’t I? My bad… Benny is now my boyfriend! I did ask him (again) as well as share that post with him and his wife Clementine. After some discussion about what this label… Continue reading This is a story of switching teams.
This is the story of loving through glass.
Because this title is slightly poetic, and might leave some people wondering what the fuck I’m talking about, I’m just going to go ahead and explain the meaning first thing. When I say “loving through glass,” I’m describing the experience of connecting with someone in a loving and meaningful way, but still feeling like there’s… Continue reading This is the story of loving through glass.
This is the story of a brutal ending.
Things with Jefferson are over now. We had a good run, but in the end, it wasn’t meant to last. I wasn’t sure at first I even wanted to write this post. I loved him, and I felt that I owed him a certain level of privacy and respect, considering that we had a genuine… Continue reading This is the story of a brutal ending.
This is a story of three little words.
For once, I really don’t have much to write about. And ya know what? That’s pretty awesome. My polycule feels so complete with Gerry, Nadine, and Jefferson (and in a somewhat ambiguous yet still incredibly meaningful capacity, Benny). I love each and every one of these humans, and the way that they fit into my… Continue reading This is a story of three little words.
This is a story of playing for keeps.
Since my last post, things have changed significantly for me yet again. Fortunately, this time instead of having my heart broken or my mind fucked with or my trust eroded, something really good has happened in my poly journey. And despite all of my hesitation and doubt, this time I know in my heart that… Continue reading This is a story of playing for keeps.
This is the story of an end and a beginning.
These past few months have been a very enlightening experience. For one thing, I’ve discovered that less than 1% of people on online dating platforms are actually decent humans. This isn’t a scientific number, however based on the number of people I’ve connected with in proportion to the number that hasn’t ended with my mistreatment…… Continue reading This is the story of an end and a beginning.
This is a story about giving an undeserved second chance.
Before I share my latest misadventure, I have another Bottom of the Barrel guy to put on blast. This guy, who I will simply refer to as “K,” started off incredibly strong. We talked over the course of a few days and he put so much effort into our conversation that I was quite honestly… Continue reading This is a story about giving an undeserved second chance.