I’m sitting in my empty flat and everything’s bare. I’m only able to post this entry because of the wifi hotspot I’m casting from my phone. The flat looks as if a squatter has moved in, except he’s me. A few prized possessions are in a small pile on the ledge for me to remember … Continue reading Moving On
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High Energy and Low Energy Daygame
Over the first half of 2018 it has been made apparent to me that there are two ways to practice Daygame: high energy (HE) and low energy (lE) (blog posts inspiring this one: here and here). Both have different aims, structure, levels of enjoyment, and even physiological experience. So as the British heatwave rumbles on … Continue reading High Energy and Low Energy Daygame
#48: Muh-Lay-Sia
The beaming sun beamed down onto muh-face. Holy moly it’s hot, I thought to myself, I’m even reusing words in the same sentence. Cuckily I’d slathered on some factor 50 before leaving muh-flat earlier that day. No muh-lanoma for me, thank you! I gently licked the inside of muh-cheek where I’d bitten it the night … Continue reading #48: Muh-Lay-Sia
Mini-London Number Farm (June 21st – June 24th)
For the past four days I’ve been out Daygaming in London and I thought I would do something a little different and give a field report. I write the date reports and lay reports, both of which include descriptions of the street interactions, but I don’t cover the literal Daygame in nearasmuch detail. This post … Continue reading Mini-London Number Farm (June 21st – June 24th)
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30/30: The Importance of Writing
When I was younger, I would write my own stories. At primary school, I would always be excited for the creative writing classes and my mind would spin with ideas on what to write. I became a teenager (through no fault of my own), and naturally, writing stories didn’t seem very cool anymore. The fire … Continue reading 30/30: The Importance of Writing
29/30: K Greek Architect
I number closed Christina on Tuesday. Half Greek and half English but with a strong, dark Mediterranean look. We agreed to a first date today (Sunday). She seemed like a bit of a frame stealer over text, but in person her behaviour was much better. I don’t know whether it’s because my teases to her … Continue reading 29/30: K Greek Architect
28/30: Inner Game Books
“Work on my Inner Game” is a phrase that’s bandied around a lot. While it is undeniably important, it’s also an incredibly vague statement. What does “work” entail in this case? Is it a physical activity with a spiritual element? Is it deep introspection while picking out the intricacies of a blank wall? Is it … Continue reading 28/30: Inner Game Books
27/30: Advice for a Blue Pill Colleague
While I was sinking my teeth into some dirty junk food last week I received a photo ping from a colleague; he was throwing rocks into the Thames near Canary Wharf. It made me feel a rare pang of empathy. He’d been out with us when I shame-banged #46. Our third companion also got laid … Continue reading 27/30: Advice for a Blue Pill Colleague
26/30: I Smell Periods
I’ve got your attention now, haven’t I? As much as this post might smell of clickbait, it actually smells of the truth. The bloody truth. As #47 was bouncing up and down on my dick, and I appreciated her impeccably smooth skin, I caught a whiff of something. Something pungent. That something never reared itself … Continue reading 26/30: I Smell Periods
