He has one. And usually he bitches about me. Sometimes about life. But I love reading stuff he writes. Even the mundane stuff. Like I drive him crazy ect.
I keep asking him to update so I can add him to links and you all can really see what the other half is about....
Maybe if I keep bugging him constantly he'll give in (this usually works)
Oh and I can mention the 25 minute massage I gave his sore muscles this evening. (because I am such a good wife)
I will think of more things I am sure.
Myself I love to blog. (As I am sure you all know)
Its an outlet. A place to bitch about life and celebrate the successes of marriage.
I am sure some times I give out too much information but I usually write this like no one reads it. I know some of you do, and I apologize for not being more glamorous and I am sure to pay special attention to no longer post about bower movements.
But Shit happens. (I know, sad)
And I like to amuse myself sometimes.
And its great for me when its 1:30am and I am wide awake....yet again...
My body is tired and aching and sore from the serious workout I put it through but my mind is going a mile a minute...
I love to peruse the 100 blogs on my list and serch the NEXT BLOG button at the top.
I tell you what though, it bothers me while surfing that random sex sites come up. Oh and another thing I HATE THE POP UPS they really suck too.
If I want a sex site I will find myself there on my own thank you very much.
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Sorry about that sex thing. The truth is that men just don't ever get tired of nudity. Once you've seen one naked woman -- you pretty much want to see all of them.
The supply is driven by demand. The demand is there. The sites are there. I am not sure there is a solution.
I agree on the sites, I spend a lot of time just going to the next blog, that's how I came across yours. Good luck with your husband, I know sometimes "we" can be hard-headed and stubborn, but hey that's men...
Wow, you gave your husband a 25 minute massage! My wife complains after about a minute and a half on the rare occasions that I can get her to rub my neck.
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