So, I occasionally use my old kimberly_sweet email address to keep in touch with a couple of people (and it's a convenient address to use when registering for stuff online - a good spam box.)
Anyway, I check it every couple of weeks or so, if that.
I just did today, and saw that there were a bunch of new messages about my "ad on TBD" and some about "Welcome back! I've missed you!"
I don't know what they're talking about. I went to TBD and didn't see any such ad. I guess it was taken down, like all posts mentioning me.
Anyway, while it's harmless, I guess - it's fucking weird.
It put me in a weird mood.
The fact is, I do occasionally consider seeing clients again. The thought has especially occurred to me since I've broken up with my boyfriend. The logic is something like "Well, I'm not using it for anything else, might as well make a little bit of cash with it."
But, I'm not going to do it. It's just not what I'm supposed to do.
The other day, I was window shopping down Walnut street and I stopped into this new chi-chi "Apothecary " that sells cosmetics and toiletries from Europe. Now, I am crazy about this stuff. I used to buy perfume the way some women buy shoes. I used to go to Europe to get the jump on new products... and, a few years ago, I would have spent a couple of hundred dollars in this store.
Now, I buy my cosmetics at Walgreens. I buy my clothes at Ross/Old Navy/thrift stores. I cook and pack my lunches. I take public transportation or walk everywhere.
It was weird to be in that store and think about how I would no longer buy any of those things.
When I bought those things, I wasn't particularly happy with them. Now, I spend less, I buy less - and I feel like I have more.
And, today, while I was working out at the gym (my only extravagance is my incredibly posh gym that I adore) I thought to myself "I may never have sex again for the rest of my life." It was funny. I mean, I knew that that was highly unlikely, but I had never considered the possibility before. I kind of liked it.
I may only have sex with one or two people for the rest of my life. That's just fine with me.
Anyway, I check it every couple of weeks or so, if that.
I just did today, and saw that there were a bunch of new messages about my "ad on TBD" and some about "Welcome back! I've missed you!"
I don't know what they're talking about. I went to TBD and didn't see any such ad. I guess it was taken down, like all posts mentioning me.
Anyway, while it's harmless, I guess - it's fucking weird.
It put me in a weird mood.
The fact is, I do occasionally consider seeing clients again. The thought has especially occurred to me since I've broken up with my boyfriend. The logic is something like "Well, I'm not using it for anything else, might as well make a little bit of cash with it."
But, I'm not going to do it. It's just not what I'm supposed to do.
The other day, I was window shopping down Walnut street and I stopped into this new chi-chi "Apothecary " that sells cosmetics and toiletries from Europe. Now, I am crazy about this stuff. I used to buy perfume the way some women buy shoes. I used to go to Europe to get the jump on new products... and, a few years ago, I would have spent a couple of hundred dollars in this store.
Now, I buy my cosmetics at Walgreens. I buy my clothes at Ross/Old Navy/thrift stores. I cook and pack my lunches. I take public transportation or walk everywhere.
It was weird to be in that store and think about how I would no longer buy any of those things.
When I bought those things, I wasn't particularly happy with them. Now, I spend less, I buy less - and I feel like I have more.
And, today, while I was working out at the gym (my only extravagance is my incredibly posh gym that I adore) I thought to myself "I may never have sex again for the rest of my life." It was funny. I mean, I knew that that was highly unlikely, but I had never considered the possibility before. I kind of liked it.
I may only have sex with one or two people for the rest of my life. That's just fine with me.