Alone again . . . naturally.
Old Gilbert O'Sullivan (remember that dude?) said a lot when he sang that song back in the seventies. You see I prefer to be alone. I try not to make friends. I push people away. Why? Because I got tired of being burnt. Lied to as if it meant nothing. I do manage to have sex with a woman from time to time. That, for me, is a necessary thing. But after two or three sexual encounters I'll simply vanish from her life. No explanation, no phone call, no nothing. If she is hurt by this, I couldn't care less. Better her than me. I don't enjoy hurting people, I've just become a cold heartless bastard. I blame people in general, and mainly women, for making me this way. Do you think I'm normal? This site has made me a bit curious about what an average person feels about me. But, I must confess, I really don't give a shit about you.