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You know, today I came to the startling realization that I no longer feel a rise of excitement from the pit of my stomach when I see a beautiful woman and I think of all the different ways I could hit on her. It used to be so exciting, the "thrill of the chase", and sex used to be really great too, exploring somebody new for the first time. Then, after time, I have become a number collector; after I am successful, and I get the opportunity to talk to a woman I've hit on some more, I seem to not have any motivation anymore to call her, take her out, listen to her talk and try to get laid on the first date.
Now when I see a beautiful woman, I feel like she's just another item to be consumed, and that does'nt make it fun.
I am a child from the 80's. It's disgusting.
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