And that’s the best part. We all like it. We all post something similar. Loving the rush. The spike of feelings. The want to rush to sneak A look at our phones. And then some fizzle out as soon as they start. Some last longer than you anticipate. Some make you a better person. And others make you realize where you yourself are toxic. In a twisted way it’s a therapy. Therapy in a sinful morally wrong way. But therapy nonetheless. And even when we try to stop. We can’t. The human race is one of habits and addictions. And so here we are. Chasing.
About me. 32 M, Tall, beared, blue collar, tattoos, I’ve been told I’m handsome by someone not a relative. Have a variety of hobbies.
Not too picky on looks because the mind can be more attractive than the body in most instances. but I do gravitate towards blondes or the alternative types.