ok, i just posted my current conundrums regarding my celibate status elsewhere on another blog .. and felt drawn to sharing yet another purge song for the day (based on this theme) ..
it's been just close to 7 months since my last tussle between the sheets, rumble in the jungle, southern action (not that there hasn't been any opportunity here or there) .. i guess i just chose not to take up on any of the subliminal offers (due to mitigating factors) - then of course, i kicked myself later on .. what is this delayed gratification crap that has been concocted into my subconscious thinking? damn .. it’s not easy compromising when you’re having a serious bout of the lusty blues .. it hits you damn hard & damn fast - without any warning .. in the strangest of places & there’s just no releasing at that point in time .. esp. in public - then again ..
maybe it’s because i’m in my early 30’s & i’m seriously PEAKING .. and there’s no one worth attempting altitude sickness with - one-night wonders are becoming a thing of the past for me - they leave me with a bitter taste in my mouth .. jaded, transient & unfulfilled .. ‘friends with fringe benefits’ just don’t work for me either (i mean, they’re like family ya know - brothers, mates) - aaah, it’s all a bit too incestuous .. go figure! maybe there's some serious oedipal archetypal thing going on that i need to process ..
well, i ain’t in my 20’s no more .. so perhaps i should quit whining & get out there & mingle more with the uber crowd & city folk .. but i don't care for exchanging dull pleasantries (anymore) not when all i can think about is ripping off their damn shirt & going all hell for leather .. ? even then, they are few & far between right ? perhaps anonymity IS the way to go after all .. hell in a handbasket ?
urges need to be met - when the flatmate above gets it on with her boyfriend & the squeaking mattress wakes you up ALL hours of the night AND morning (and YOU ain’t gettin’ any & your girfriends call it inspiration - what the .. ?) - oi, it’s pretty tough! what was going on with that thing in the news about sydney having a man drought?
so peeps, do i take up the options that ARE available (knowing full well the ramifications & complications of a degree of separation here & there) .. or do i just hold off until the right opportunity presents itself (in whatever form or guise it chooses to come in - no pun intended there) .. ?
fcuk .. maybe this song will just have to do for the time being (releasing my conundrums)
‘damn i wish i was your lover’ by sophie b hawkins seems to work for me ..