Quick update, non man-man sent a text on Friday, asking how I was and wishing me a happy Thanksgiving. Nice, yes, but is it still nice when it's now Sunday, and again, nothing? Before you wonder, yes, of course, I did respond, and also inquired how he was doing. No response. My declining interest has morphed into solid disinterest. Oh and still haven't gotten any ideas for a new moniker, thus the non man-man, too wordy I know, still waiting on ideas from any of you!
It's sunny, going to go feed the soul with some sunshine...more later.
Not a quite the cougar. Not quite the kitty. Caught in the middle of being older and feeling younger, Urban Puma is on the prowl. The District is her playground and sanctuary. She had no idea what the dating rules are, and frankly she doesn't care, she has a tendency to have problems with rules and authority as it is. Hop on in, brace yourself people. She's on the road in search of love and a deeper sense of meaning sprinkled with a healthy dose of baddassness along the way...
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