Guess who got a blog......this guy. That's right all the ranting and raving I do in person is now available in electronic form. FYI if anyone saves my blog post for blackmail in the future, I will kick your first born child off of the top of the Washington Monument.
Sooooo....on to the actual topic for this blog.
As I sit here and ponder about all of the females I've "liked" in the past 24 years of my life, I have come to the conclusion that I've only actually liked a handful of them and the others I like a physical attribute they have. If I find myself saying "Damn she got some tig ol' biddies" after the fifth time I have had prolonged interaction with her then I know she isn't one that I need to be trying to date. But if I find myself ecstatic by being around her and having conversation with her (and she isn't bad on the eyes) then she is dating material. My dilemma is that finding that kind of female is far and few between. I'm not sure if its the fact that I'm not going to the right places meeting the right females or if its the fact that society tells a woman that showing your breast and ass like plumage is the way to get a man. I'm not sure.
Hopefully on this road called Life I'll be able to meet someone that stimulates me in all facets of life but until then all I can to is just keep on truckin' and keep on being J. Conrad Turner Jr. because in the end that all I can do.
Peace out Decepticons and Autobots
