I was a 31 year old virgin and finally popped my man cherry this year. It’s been a roller coaster ride of dating and emotions, but I’ve finally succeeded and learned a lot about myself in the process. Now I’m continuing my journey into self-improvement and discovery as I navigate adult relationships for the first time.
I’m a 28 year old 29 year old 30 year old 31 year old virgin male. No, I don’t have social anxiety disorder or any other kind of debilitating disorder/syndrome/condition/etc. that prevents me from dating and forming relationships. Nor am I religious or saving it for marriage or anything of the sort. I’ve just been incredibly unlucky in love, and herein I’m documenting my fruitless attempts at finding it.
Also check out my new blog and read about my crazy Dad and my larger universe:
Descent Into Dadness
Here’s a snap of me from one of my dance performances. Not quite current, but you get the idea…