.
I woke around midnight thirty. Just... because. Wounds were
hurting. A bit of an upset stomach. But somewhat rested,
too. Some water was wanted, and I thought I'd look around the world, see
what was up. If anything had happened since I went to bed.
Still haven't looked around much. Was looking at vid feeds. Found
one that made me laugh. Reminded me of the last few days of being
out. Mostly mares out, during the day. And... I'm not a mare,
so... there... are... actions and reactions. Oh, I had to laugh.
Like mares? Mare like stallions? It's... not... about like, or not
like. It's about chemicals, pheromones, sizes and comparisons, and
such. I've lost half a man size, from my frame. But that has been
a plus. It means I am still massive, but not perceived as fat, or bad
fat? Something. I look more like a simple, plain, humble tank...
or larger stallion. And, yes, the mares have been... crossing eyes and
eyeing me like lunch meat.
I... think...
They think even worse?
Oh yes, it's... just the way it goes. Love? Oh, yea, sure.
Whatever. Really? It's about... things. Love is something
that may or may not happen along the way. It's about... things.
Only two times a woman's eyes dilate like that. I've only seen them do that in one of the instances it might happen. But I have seen them like that... a lot. Uhrm. Yeah.
All I am saying is the last few days have been... pleasant, mostly. I...
might think women are lunatics. But... I'm... glad they are. In
this case, it is likes being attracted. *grins* I could be
wrong. But I'm not. It's been a pleasant number of days.
I've even tried to avoid, some of it. But, then... just asked myself
why, had no good answer, so just enjoyed the glow of feminine... attention.
Well, I should go on back to bed, or before long. I'll see if it's
possible. I did turn the furnace back on, and up if only to 70. If
the upstairs is closed, but with windows open. It was down to 55 up
there, or 52? It was 66 down here, in the main, and currently up here in
the front room as it is probably 70 in the main now.
Goodnight? And morning. Or whatnot.
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