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Dilettante's Diary: the internal dialogue of a hedonist bluestocking.

I am a dilettante. I know quite a bit about a lot of things, but I don't know enough to be an expert on anything. I have a very sensual, hedonistic nature, but I am also a thinker, and I aim one day to be worthy of the label 'bluestocking', despite its pejorative connotations.

This is my journal, which, delightfully enough, doesn't have to go wherever I go, but is accessible from nearly everywhere I am.

Tuesday, October 18, 2005

Sunday

Tried sex.
Felt amazingly good.
Until his urgency.
Then it hurt.
I protested.

He slowed down.
Urgency again.
But not so bad until.
His words at climax.
Those hurt.

Tried too soon.
Not trying again soon.
No appetite.
For anything.
Goodbye Nic.

posted by KR | 10/18/2005 06:43:00 AM

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