I think my dating strike has backfired.... as I am completely uninterested in dating all together. I am completely eh about the cop. The drug dealer is leaving town for an undisclosed amount of time, and I blew him off this weekend despite his many attempts to say goodbye. And old guy is still perusing me business style. I secretly am fascinated on how he interacts/dates like everything is a business transaction. His voicemails and emails are so corporate, and when he thinks he is funny it is creepy.... amazing.
So not like myself...
About Me
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- The Makeout Bandit is the me who makes out with people she may or may not know, in various settings. I know it feels good and is fun. I usually don't go home with them and I may try to turn one into an ish along the way. And when the Bandit isn't around I try to date. Enjoy the rants and updates about my life. So I'm in my 20s and dating in Boston, who else needs a drink. What could be more fun? I usually end up with some sort of weird story from my adventures. So instead of telling it over and over again, I've posted it here. Also the stories get better when the Hurricane is in town!
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