When people start reacting to me exclusively sexually once we have established a connection I find it incredibly boring. I love to fuck. I am the fuck queen. But seriously, if you can’t ramble on a walk or let me make you breakfast or talk about anything other than your dick or what clothes I’m wearing/not wearing or if you can’t look me in the eyes after and you want to cuddle but only say “have a good one,” too-casually when I am leaving, you lose messing-around-with-me privileges. And if you claim to follow all the tenets of moral dating including communicative honesty then: don’t withhold to manipulate me into dominating you to get a reaction because you can tell I’m uncomfortable and trying to make spending time with you a good experience. FOR FUCK’S SAKE. Casuality is fine, fine, fine but fuck I find it dull. Cool, let’s censor the finer moments of human existence, connection, and empathy because it’s not in the plan of what we have for ourselves today. I am made of star shine, my hair burns sunset-fire and what I have planned for myself is adventure. I have two wheels and a heartbeat and my pen is a sharper sword than you knew when you put me in a box you’d already titled before we met. Keep up and contribute or gtfo.
This refers to a few people. And also I think I need to quit trying to date online.
