25 Things about Me: This is 40 Edition

In honor of my 40th birthday, which is today,  I decided to do an updated “Things about Me” post (ever evolving and growing as I am). So… I would like to briefly interrupt my continued posts, Sexting for Dummies (It’ll be back Monday) and share where my head is on this, my milestone birthday.Invite Cover

  1. I am completely cool and comfortable with the fact that I am now 40.
  2. My son assured me I wouldn’t be old until I was 45.
  3. My ex told me I wouldn’t be old until I was 50.
  4. I have always felt like I was 24.
  5. I rather be told I am funny or smart than I am pretty.  (I love being told I am pretty too, though).
  6. I still like younger men.
  7. I want a dog.
  8. Do 120+ crunches every day.
  9. I run three miles and walk at least three.
  10. I try to do yoga every day.
  11. I’ve started eating meat occasionally.
  12. If I stay here I may be single forever.
  13. I haven’t had sex in 10 months.
  14. I really miss Portland.
  15. I am looking for my own place.  A real place.
  16. I love my job but I need more hours.
  17. I would really like to start dating again but I haven’t met one viable candidate.
  18. I had pregnancy scare last September.
  19. I have no desire to have another child.
  20. A 73 year old patron at my work has a crush on me.
  21. That grosses me out.
  22. I’ve decided I really don’t like the last two guys I dated.
  23. I love making people laugh.
  24. I need a vacation.
  25. I haven’t peaked yet.

Bonus Fact!!!! I have guest post up over at Black Box Warnings today! You should go check it out, too.

I’m A Bitch

rosieOver the years I have been called plenty of things.  Names don’t really bother me.  How I feel about myself is what is important.  Being called a bitch is one thing I have always kind of prided myself on.  I have been called a bitch by men, women, friends and enemies.  I am proud to say many of my female friends have been labeled bitches as well.

Today I thought I would touch on the finer points of being a bitch.  Here are my tips for being a bitch (properly).

  1. Be confident – Being happy with yourself is so important.
  2. Be strong – Don’t let anyone tell you can’t do something.
  3. Be proud – Own who you are and be unapologetic in your representation of yourself.
  4. Trust your instincts – You know what is best for you. Don’t allow anyone to bully you into doubting that.
  5. Stand up for yourself – If you don’t protect you, no one else will want to either.
  6. Don’t settle – Don’t let anyone convince you deserve less than what you work for.
  7. Pick your battles – You don’t have to prove or defend yourself to anyone who doesn’t matter.  Other people’s opinions only matter if you let them.
  8. Stand by your decisions – Every decision is merely choosing your next lesson.  Some are harder than others but if you grow then a choice is never a mistake.
  9. Surround yourself with people who will make you a better person – Eliminating toxic people from your life completely is one of the best ways to keep your life in order.
  10. Be honest – You should be truthful in your relationships with others.  Sometimes the truth can be hurtful but honesty id the best policy.
  11. Be passionate – Passion is a necessary element when achieving your goals.  Be passionate in everything you do.
  12. Love yourself – You should be your priority.  If you don’t give yourself what you need how do expect to have the ability to help others? How can you teach others how to love you?  Know you are amazing and others will know it too.
  13. Understand that you are the most amazing person you know – Don’t be afraid to let people know this is true.  Sometimes you really need to say it out loud.

And there you have it, The Narcissist’s rule for being a bitch.

Clearly I don’t believe that is a bad thing.

I’ve Been Sleeping in my Bed

puddleAs I lay in the dark, scanning the vast barrenness of my bed I run my hand over the empty landscape where he would sleep.  Who is he? I don’t know.  Last night as I dreamt he was a celebrity I had seen in an interview earlier that day. That wasn’t really who it was of course.  Really he was just one of the muddy puddles in my memory, a puddle that used to be an ocean of love, joy and ultimately sorrow.  He was the puddle I still occasionally dip my finger in, swirling it furiously trying to create a storm, a wave, something.  Of course it never yields the desired results and as the puddle slowly dries up I lose interest.

I am filled with sadness and disappointment as I permit this dream man to lie in my bed and hold me.  This is not what I want and I know it, even deep in slumber I know he isn’t the one who can change the landscape of my bed.  As my eyes flutter open and my mind drifts back into conscious awareness, I am relieved and disappointed to find that the empty space in my bed has not been occupied.

puddle2When I can’t bear thinking about it anymore I roll to my other side and stare at the other silhouettes in the dark room.  The furniture is just a collection of shapes in the quiet, lightless room. This room feels foreign even in the light.  It isn’t really my room.  I haven’t built my room, my bed, not yet. I assemble my room and space in my head.  I begin my plan to rebuild.  Things are falling back into place.  Everything is nearly reassembled.

I am ready to begin again, out on my own.  I become excited at the prospect of having opportunities to date, socialize and entertain.  I smile in the dark. I drift back to sleep full of hope and optimism.  I am ready.  I am excited.

Relationship Writer Problems

coupleOne night while cuddling with my ex on the couch watching a movie, he leaned down and whispered, “Let’s have a threesome..” “No,” I responded without even glancing at him. He unwrapped his arms from around me and sat up. “Why not?” he whined. He sat and straightened myself.  I looked at him for a long moment trying to find a way to make him understand.  For one thing, though I adored him and very much enjoyed having sex with him, I didn’t think he had it in him to manage two women at once.  But the real reason I would never invite another woman into bed with us was simple. I had no intention of falling for the man I was now arguing with but my feelings for him had grown. “It would hurt me to watch you have sex with another woman,” I finally answered him.  “You’ve done it before,” he persisted.  “I wasn’t in a relationship and I couldn’t watch fuck someone else!” my voiced raised and became sterner.  “You like me’” he smiled at me and pulled me to him again.  It wasn’t the last time I’d have that conversation with him or other men I dated.

Since I have reentered the dating world, I have found dating to be somewhat challenging. I have learned to be cautious about how and who I date. As woman who writes about dating and sex, not only personally but professionally, it is difficult to find potential dates that don’t have some preconceived notion about who I am, what I want and how I date. I have had men approach me about dating simply because of my body of work. I have had men cancel dates because of my writing and some men have completely disregarded anything I have expressed in a relationship due to their perceived understanding of my experiences. All of this has resulted in some very interesting dating experiences that have benefited me greatly but often present some interesting stumbling blocks when I start wanting something more serious.

I have gone on dates solely for writing inspiration but typically that isn’t the reason I date. I love the stories and lessons that come from my experiences dating and in relationships but ultimately I date for the same reason everyone else does. I crave companionship though duration may vary. Ultimately I want something committed with some longevity.

skeletons closetHonesty is an important aspect of developing any relationship so I am fairly forth coming about what I do and what I write about. As anyone who has read my blog can tell you, I am pretty open anyway but I feel it is important to be honest and unapologetic about the events that have shaped who you are as a person. Early on I learned that it was better that I kept the information about my writing as simple as I could without being dishonest. If someone asked for details I’d provide them with as much information as was requested but dating with the bulk of my sexual history on the internet for everyone to read is challenging enough without my directing every man I date to my blog.

When I find myself dating someone whom I really like and who feels the same way they typically don’t read much of my work. I have also dated men who have read my blog or found some of my articles online. They will ask me about a certain experience or activity and attempt to pressure me into doing it again. I feel a bit like Alyssa Jones in Chasing Amy. My reputation precedes me and though I have done something, often for the sake of the experience, I have no intention of doing it again nor is it an activity I would participate in, in a relationship.

Dating is difficult. Because of some of my writing it makes dating more complicated. My past is my past and when dating someone I like I feel like I may be building a future. I want new experiences and new opportunities. I don’t want to reenact the past. I want something fresh to look forward to.

What are some of your experiences with assumptions and dating?

Ask Me Anything

lazyI have decided that I don’t like  cold weather very much.  To my friends in Canada and the areas surrounding the Great Lakes, I apologize for what will surely sound like silly whining. I often roll my eyes or snidely mumble to myself when I see one of my friends down south complaining about the chill of 50 degree weather. One would assume that I would have nothing better to do than sit and write when the temperature dips below zero but I find that I lack the enthusiasm to do much of anything when it is cold.

I feel I have not been making good use of my time which is an issue that causes me no small amount of anxiety. For the better part of a month I have been watching movies, lazing around, drinking and gaining a very annoying five pounds from lack of activity.  My lack of social life has increased my lack of fun writing material which also causes me some considerable anxiety.

As the devil month of February approaches I am filled with dread of what another sedentary month may do to my energy level, my social life and my comatose mind.  With that being said I would like to extend you one of my biannual calls for help.  If you have topic you would like me to discuss or would like to ask me a question that you wouldn’t mind me publishing here please feel free to do so.  My poor powered-down brain would greatly appreciate the exercise.

Please feel free to contact me via email, on my Facebook fan page, on Twitter or by leaving a comment below.

xoxoxoxo

The Narcissist

Happy New Year to Me (and You)

200,000I finally hit 200,000 views!  The closer I got to that number the longer it seemed to take for me to actually hit the number.  It really wrapped the year up for me nicely.  It was a great gift from all of you.  I have really been working to get my audience back and slowly but surely I am finding a readership again.  I have had a crazy year.  I had my heart broken by the same man twice and moved to the middle of nowhere.

This year was also amazing.  I got a job writing a regular column for Kink E-Magazine. I started my book (kinda’). I ended the year getting nominated for a Blog of the Year award.  This year I really hope to get my book done.  I hope I can get it published and that I will get a few more regular writing jobs.

I am excited for everything then new year holds.  I feel like I am still trying to get back to where I was this time last year but I know I will get back there soon.  I hope to get back to Portland this year but I am preparing myself for the possibility that I won’t get there this year because I vow to make my writing a priority. I just can’t imagine finding a partner here and actually wanting to stay.

I wish nothing but the best for you too.  I love and appreciate you all sooo much. May we all have a blessed a prosperous New Year!

Blog of the Year Award 2012

The first part of the year I was getting peer blog awards hand over fist.  As I stopped posting as frequently it tapered off and they just stopped coming.  I have spent the last six months of the year trying to get my audience back so imagine my surprise when I was nominated for a blog award.

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I have to admit I was totally excited to be recognized for the “Blog of the Year” award by fellow blogger seattlepolychick. I did a little dance then put off accepting it until I was driving myself crazy with guilt for my overwhelming laziness. I am so grateful for the recognition I receive from my peers.  I was also excited to be recognized by a woman who, like myself, is so open to new experiences and shares her experiences on her blog.

As with every award, there are rules, rules that I must follow because the creator of this award made it very clear that I was not to alter the terms of accepting it in any way, shape or form.  I kind of view that a s a challenge but I opted to be a good girl… just this one time.  Besides any award titled blog of the year is way too fancy to fuck with. The rules are as follows.

1 Select the blog(s) you think deserve the ‘Blog of the Year 2012′ Award

2 Write a blog post and tell us about the blog(s) you have chosen — there’s no minimum or maximum number of blogs required — and ‘present’ them with their award.

3 Please include a link back to http://thethoughtpalette.co.uk/our-awards/blog-of-the-year-2012-award/ and include these ‘rules’ in your post (please don’t alter the rules or the badges!)

4 Let the blog(s) you have chosen know that you have given them this award and share the ‘rules’ with them.

5 You can now also join the Facebook group — click ‘like’ on the page above ‘Blog of the Year 2012′ Award Facebook group and then you can share your blog with an even wider audience.

6 As a winner of the award — please add a link back to the blog that presented you with the award — and then proudly display the award on your blog and sidebar.

The blogs I would like to nominate are

The Wandering Mind – I absolutely love Stephen’s poetry.  He is a a fantastic writer and sometimes I feel like we share the same brain. Maybe we were separated at birth.  I thoroughly enjoy his blog. If you haven’t read his blog you really should.

The Dribbling Pensioner – Harry’s blog is great.  I enjoy his work so much.  He is also an amazingly supportive reader and actively engages other bloggers.  He is a great and active member of the blogging community and his support is so appreciated.

The Chick Dick Mysteries – Nancy’s blog is fun and very interactive.  This professional writer’s blog covers a variety of topics.  She does a lot to support and engage her readers and fellow writers. She has been amazingly supportive of me, even when my blog is in the gutter. Her blog is definitely one you don’t want to miss.

B(itch) Log – Heather’s blog is funny and heartfelt.  Her views of the world are often dark but honest and open with a cutting sense of humor.  Her writing inspires me. Her work is relatable and intelligent. She is insanely funny and talented.  Be sure to check her out.

I am always inclined to nominate a bunch of bloggers for these awards and I always feel like I’ve left someone out.  I just wanted to honor some blogs I really enjoy for many different reasons. Each of these blogs are great examples of blogging and the diversity of this writing community. I hope you’ll all spend some time visiting these blogs.  I know you’ll enjoy them as much as I do.

Thank you again to seattlepolychick for this honor.  I am thrilled to be recognized and I hope the other winners enjoy the award as well.

Day 20: A Quote That Describes Me

“Learn to get in touch with the silence within yourself, and know that everything in life has purpose. There are no mistakes, no coincidences, all events are blessings given to us to learn from.”Elisabeth Kubler-Ross

This quote embodies everything I feel about what has transpired in my life and how I find my inspiration.  I only found this quote last year but it has been the way I have tried see everything for much of my adult life.  I believe that we grow and can become better even out of the direst of circumstances.  I have been inspired by so many amazing people who have moved forward from tragedy and pain, not harboring animosity but trying to help others find the strength and lessons in their own struggles.

So many of my fellow bloggers have only strengthened my belief that some of the best people have suffered and overcome some terrible obstacles to get to place where than can share and inspire others.  I hope that in some small way I have done the same.

Okay… This one is also fairly accurate.

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The 20 Day Challenge is over.  Now I can go back to writing about sex and myself. 

Day 19: 2 People I Probably Shouldn’t Have Dated

You know… It’s funny because this is one of the prompts I changed.  I thought I could write this easily.  It seems like there are easily twenty guys I’ve dated that I probably shouldn’t have. Then I thought about it some more and like everything else in my life, realized that I don’t really regret any of them.  I dated all of them for a reason.  Every one of them has taught me some valuable lessons.  I wouldn’t be writing a book if it weren’t for them.

I am kind of grateful to all of the morons who didn’t realize what they had when they had me because damn if I didn’t learn more about myself from those experiences.  I am a really strong girl and I have become even pickier (if you can believe it).  I am way too focused on the future to be looking at the past (at least not for too long).  If you don’t keep an eye on what is in front of you, you start running into shit and that just slows you down.  I trip enough even when I stay focused so distracting myself probably isn’t too wise.

I don’t regret anyone I let into my life.  I think I may have let a few stay too long but there were lessons in that too.  You are all probably rolling your eyes with me and the lessons but it is so important to take everything we can even from unhappy situations.  What’s the worst that could happen.  I just keep getting more awesome.

Day 18: 3 Letters to 3 Different People

Day 18: 3 Letters to 3 Different People

I would be a complete lair if I didn’t say up front that I dreaded writing this damn prompt more than any other in the challenge.  I just really couldn’t think of anything I wanted to write that wouldn’t get me sued or end some relationship.  Then I had an epiphany. Letters are private so I really didn’t need to share what I would write with you but rather the “letters” I would write. Also I have been largely lazy due to a more then eventful past few days.  You’ll get more about those soon but in case I forget please remind me that I wanted to share the squirting story, the dick sucking story and the worst thing that ever happened to my vagina story. (Actually I’ll let you pick the one I write first. You can let me know down below.) In the meantime please enjoy my smart-assness, undeniable laziness and my graphic design mastery.

 

 

 

 

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