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elegant masque
2004-06-08
Stress
So now, I'm broke. Actually, I'm in the hole. But Friday is payday.
I've decided to fight the speeding ticket on jurisdictional grounds. And if I lose I'll protest the $170 fine on 8th amendment grounds because the fine is excessive.
My love R knows that we are in a tough financial situation right now. It worries her, it saddens her, and I am trying to shield her from this crisis. Between you and me, dear reader, she doesn't know how bad it is at this moment. I am the bread-winner, I should be able to support her.
As it turns out, there is one small bit of friction between us. As a man who is starting to get older, I don't function as I did when I was 17. As a woman who is in her mid-20s, she is a bit hornier than I am. While she appreciates my performances, she complains about their infrequency. I'm not very good at twice a day.
I want her to be happy, but she's been sad. I really don't know how to make her happy when she's sad because I don't have as many people skills as I would like. She says she's very happy with me, but I don't know. Am I really as good for her as she says?