Lonely Hearts · Ref. 0069
I have reached the age where my back announces the weather before the forecast does, and I have started trusting it over the radio. Seeking someone who wants a relationship with a man who is slowly becoming a barometer with opinions, and who will be needed increasingly for the reaching of high shelves.
Two more from this week
- Forty-six. I went to a gym induction, was asked about my goals, and said out loud, to a stranger, in a fully lit room, that I wanted to be the sort of person who has goals. He wrote it down. Seeking someone who can tell me what happens next, because he never did.Ref. 0070
- Early forties. I have deleted the app, and I would like that recorded here, in print, in a publication, because saying it out loud in my kitchen to a cat who eats meat in front of me has not been working as a deterrent.Ref. 0079