Niemand
03-09-2008, 02:20 AM
So, get this. I'm an 18 year old senior in high school and have come across a crossroads in my life once again. You see, I've been practising an existential lifestyle for the last year or so and have now run into somewhat of a rut.
You see, I've been practising promiscuity and have had very good times, until recently. My friend, or perhaps former friend, Clara is currently disgusted by me because we had sex two days ago, and as I am an admitted braggart, she has been angered by word getting out that we've had sex. Now, this would normally be of no concern to me, as I am an attractive guy and have no difficulty in getting with whomsoever I please. Not to mention that people in high school aren't too prude anyway, but I digress.
Some of you may find me highly superfluous and shallow, but I really see no need in having any secrets with strangers that I'll never meet. Moreover, I have not led a comfortable life thus far. I've endured the emotional neglect of two alcoholic parents, the conseqeunces of having a short temper, co-dependency, and the complete absence of emotion. Hell, were it not for my sister walking in my room two years ago, I'd have bled to death and wouldn't be here right now. So, I do indeed have my reasons for doing what I do.
And so, I pose a question to you, my readers, should I continue my promiscuous ways or should I relapse once more into monogamy and get into a relationship?
You see, I've been practising promiscuity and have had very good times, until recently. My friend, or perhaps former friend, Clara is currently disgusted by me because we had sex two days ago, and as I am an admitted braggart, she has been angered by word getting out that we've had sex. Now, this would normally be of no concern to me, as I am an attractive guy and have no difficulty in getting with whomsoever I please. Not to mention that people in high school aren't too prude anyway, but I digress.
Some of you may find me highly superfluous and shallow, but I really see no need in having any secrets with strangers that I'll never meet. Moreover, I have not led a comfortable life thus far. I've endured the emotional neglect of two alcoholic parents, the conseqeunces of having a short temper, co-dependency, and the complete absence of emotion. Hell, were it not for my sister walking in my room two years ago, I'd have bled to death and wouldn't be here right now. So, I do indeed have my reasons for doing what I do.
And so, I pose a question to you, my readers, should I continue my promiscuous ways or should I relapse once more into monogamy and get into a relationship?