I've been called an artist, ya know.

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Woke up a little late, a little achey. Was supposed to hook up with some guy, but he kept changing his mind....first I was supposed to head downtown with him and his friend, then he was just going to come here, then I was going down there again. 2 blocks away, I get "wait!" Guy met me outside the apt building...I was ready to write him off as a druggie and head to the gym, but he seemed lucid, so we went back to my place. We chatted about music briefly before fooling around. He kept almost cumming while I was still blowing him, and finally shot in his hand. He stuck around talking much longer than his welcome. Went to the gym...no idea why my workouts have been so difficult lately. Started chatting with another boy online, who'd I'd been supposed to hook up with back when Tim and I first sta.rted dating, but being en route to BF Land, it never happened. Headed over there..he was both a druggie and came from me blowing him. Considered trying one more time, but was tired and cold, so called it a night.