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Thursday, October 19, 2006 

Cleaner Than a Nun's Cooter

First, please go here and read. Fetch was started by this chica and this chica is a contributor. I'm sure that if you read my blog, you probably read these other two blogs so you already know about and love Fetch.

Second, I've been away because I've been having an amazing time with Baloo. Which is no excuse. I shouldn't neglect my readers. I'll try to have more stories unrelated to Baloo in the future, but a lot of stuff has happened in the past week that has involved him.

One, I should probably explain the title of the post. Baloo decided to send this to me in an email that he tested negative for AIDS and we could proceed as planned. I liked getting that email at work as it made me laugh out loud. Good, so he has a sense of humor.

On Wednesday I worked from home and the two of us spent the day in bed. I was working, he was working on a crossword puzzle. We're so old. Before he left, he told me that he was offered a job in Colorado the day before and he was trying to hold off telling me. He had to have an answer by today, Thursday. Long story short, I was devistated and he was torn up. I finally pulled myself together and gave him my very mature opinion. We haven't known each other for that long. Although I could see myself with him for an extended period of time, he's always wanted to live in Colorado I hear there are a lot of trees there. I felt selfish saying anything else. I even prayed about it. I was unsure of what to pray. I didn't want it to be a selfish prayer like, "Please Lord let Colorado burn to the ground so Baloo can't leave." Instead I prayed that whatever the divine plan was, for both of us to be comforted by it.

I got three emails from Baloo today. Each more desperate and pathetic than the last. He was actually taking me into account in his decision. If he took the job, he said he'd never see me again. I was flattered to think that I actually matter that much. And then I got the call at 4:55. He was staying. I like to tell myself that he stayed for me. Actually, the job paid shit and he wouldn't get health benefits. It was a deal breaker for him. I'll still believe he stayed for me.

So that's where we stand. Not much more is going on between work, him, and school. However, I don't want my blog to turn into a play by play of everything Baloo and I do together. Therefore I will make it my mission to look for more new stories. Starting with my trip to Atlanta in one week!

rather than comment about how supportive daddy kipper has been... i will note that i, too, wished that colorado burned to the ground and that there be no trees there.

have fun getting laid.

Just ended up on your blog. Are you really a slut or just a tease? And how do you make fat girls cry? You're just that hot?

I love how this "Jack" goes and makes these random and judgemental comments on everyone's page. He did it to me recently too. No stress. Good for you and B. How exciting about Atlanta!!

You are one lucky chick! (-:

I didn't want it to be a selfish prayer like, "Please Lord let Colorado burn to the ground so Baloo can't leave."

Hahahahahaha. Hilarious.

Glad he's staying :-).

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