I'm embracing the ever-evolving, paradoxically new yet older me.

6/16/2005

sugar daddy

Tonight, I am meeting an older gentleman for an innocent drink at the same place where we first met about a month ago and had an interesting conversation about war, health care, etc. I think my father is personally offened that I called this man "old." He assumes this man must just look "old." However, his ex-wife is 25 years his junior, and they were married for six years, so in fact he is probably at least the same age as my father. And while my father isn't old at all, a potential date for me of the same age is very old.

Women have prostituted themselves for many reasons. Some mistresses want a more comfortable place to live. Some want expensive jewelry and clothes. I would want to take at least one college course every semester of my life. I would work my way through all of the English literature courses, then maybe philosophy or social sciences. I would even take math classes! Anything but science. And I would do all the required work, not for completion of a degree, or for an advanced status in society, but simply because I love school. I love being a student. And that is one thing I might give up a small part of myself to have.

Of course, I really doubt I could actually bring myself to kiss a crusty old German man, even if I admire his intelligence or suave personality. I'll let you know.

4 Comments:

Blogger dayone said...

So I stopped coming to your site because you hadn't posted in a while - imagine my surprise when I saw all these NEW posts. Glad you're back!

And please don't kiss any crusty old German guys. :)

4:10 PM

 
Blogger little pistol said...

I went out with him for free ribs at Fatt Matt's on Saturday night, but I did not kiss him!

5:09 PM

 
Blogger dayone said...

Good call. Free ribs are definitely worth a date with a German dude.

8:48 AM

 
Blogger Jerry said...

ribs. how...symbolic

7:14 AM

 

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