Conscience?

I've decided to ditch it. No more conscience. I'll get it back when I'm old and wrinkled.

French Guy never replied to the text I sent him after I left this morning. So I stopped obsessing and very happily opened the door to OG when he came over a while ago... It was fast, straight to the point, and felt amazing.
We had a chat afterwards about the general pros and cons of being in a relationship, and we came to the same conclusion; when it happens, it happens, but it's always lots of trouble and casual sex is a great way to go... Even/especially when it's done by individuals like the two of us: sex-driven, experienced, and heartless. God it sounds so clinical! I'll become a nice girl eventually... Just not now.

While he was on top of me, my phone rang from my bedside table, and I only managed to kick it to the floor with my spare foot. It was D, the guy I met on the bus this morning, asking what I was up to tonight. We'll see...