June 18th
June 18th is a special day for me. It was the day I lost my virginity, at age 33. June 18th, 2006: C and I went to Eamonn Doran's to watch the Brazil-Australia World Cup game.
After a while we went to my place, where Korea was playing someone. We began to kiss, and then more. It was not perfect but as an experience it was perfect, and perfectly fine. No regrets.
So I was thinking about that today. I went out and exulted about life, and about blessings, and about learning new things, and about growing. To all appearances I was brooding. And perhaps I was. It doesn't matter.
After a while we went to my place, where Korea was playing someone. We began to kiss, and then more. It was not perfect but as an experience it was perfect, and perfectly fine. No regrets.
So I was thinking about that today. I went out and exulted about life, and about blessings, and about learning new things, and about growing. To all appearances I was brooding. And perhaps I was. It doesn't matter.
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