Another One Bites The Dust

Another weekend down. Played host (badly according to M) and the time went by far too fast as it always does when one knows it’s limited. Spent quite a bit of time outside in the beautiful weather that contained hidden toxins courtesy of Canadian wildfires. Walking outside and talking to friends happen to be on my list of top 5 activities and I would be content to spend the majority of everyday doing it. Wish there was a way to get paid for it.

I’d like to say I adhered to my intentions for the weekend but it would be a lie. I had my moments where I strayed. I let M stress me out and dominate conversations I can never have again. That being said, I did have fun and I am still determined that my future will be what I make of it. I have also learned (I knew but…) that BDSM shows are not nearly as entertaining as one might want them to be, I still don’t care for Coronas and there’s always a price to pay for spending time in moldy environments.

Ahahahaha, as I finished typing this post the song “Another One Bites The Dust” just started playing, which is ironic since I had already named this post as such.


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