I”m now in my third year of swashbuckling through the online dating scene. Though I haven”t met too many girls who were blog-worthy, I”ve learned…
Everything and the The Bathroom Sink
I”m now in my third year of swashbuckling through the online dating scene. Though I haven”t met too many girls who were blog-worthy, I”ve learned…
The OurThursday authors love the readers. I mean we really love you and some of us are even prepared to take that to the next…
The night began badly. Dane had idiotically invited three gross chicks to party and stay at his pad. He had hooked up with one of…
Six years had passed since my break-out Havasu spring break of 2003. If you were to ask my close friends when I “started being sleazy,”…
The night I returned from Utah after my disastrous experience with Kenzie, I invited Nancy, 28, over for a “hang out.” I’d been seeing…
(As you might guess I’ve been terrorizing the online dating world for some time, but I wrote this one a couple years ago after my…
A couple years back, my struggling buddy Napolean began getting all into pick-up literature. His methods with women weren’t rendering any results, so he hit…
I ended a recent blog with “It may be time to cut the bullshit and get a girlfriend. Being single is getting old.” This past…
There are nights when I expect to get laid. There are nights when I hope to get laid. And there are nights when I’d rather…
I am convinced that I am superior to all male beings on the art of masturbating. Even though my convictions are obviously true, I am…