Let Me Be Your Special Needs Boyfriend
Since shattering my fourth cervical vertebrate I've received an outpouring of love, but no loving. My faithful "friend with benefits" is on the other side of the country and I'm left here in Colorado with nothing but ex-girlfriends and no hot prospects.
I've been single for the entirety of 2008, so I'm not really crying in my root beers (I'm still not supposed to drink) about the lack of companionship in my life. But, having a girlfriend has advantages, as does having a "special needs" boyfriend like me.
So I'm going to be an Honest Injun and tell you the pros and cons of dating me right now.When we're together, I'll only look at you ... because I can't turn my head to check out the other talent.
PRO
I'm a family man right now. I'm closer now with both of my brothers and my parents than I've ever been.
CON
I live with my parents.
PRO
Whatever you want to do, I'm game. Rescue me from the grips of my parents.
CON
I can't drive, so you have to.
PRO
I have nothing but time. We can talk, go for walks, visit your grandparents, shop for lampshades or any of that other shit that would torture most normal dudes. The kicker is, I live with my parents and have no means of transportation besides walking, so any chance I can get to leave the house I will pounce on--or more literally, limp slowly towards.
CON
I live with my parents. I feel like I am in middle school and grounded. I can't go anywhere on my own. I can't download porn on my mom's computer--well it's not that I can't, it's just that I won't. I'm not really supposed to drink, but I also have no means of buying alcohol. I guess I could have one of my little brothers go on a run for me...
PRO
When we're together, I'll only look at you. That's because, um, I can't turn my head to the side to check out the other talent in the area. So it looks like you're number one.
CON
When we're together, I'm relying on you not to kill me or send me back to the hospital. No matter how much of a road warrior you think you are, when your passenger is wearing a neck brace every motorist is suddenly nervous and will drive five miles under the speed limit.
PRO
Since I can't cut it myself, I'm growing out my flowing locks. I still have all of my hair. I'm growing it out. The ladies love running their fingers through the mane of manly men.
CON
Since I can't do it myself, I quit shaving. I now I have a full beard, not my usual skinny chinstrap beard. I have a three-week old moustache that is just about crawling into my mouth.
PRO
After a few brief encounters with death, I'm happier and fuller of life than ever.
CON
I can't look down, so sometimes I leave my zipper open.
PRO
I move really slowly, so I'll never run away from you.
CON
I eat really slowly, because I might choke to death if I try to swallow anything bigger than a corn kernel.
PRO
I have access to both of my brother's wardrobes which gives me a nearly endless supply of outfits.
CON
My brothers dress solely in Polo shirts and flannel.
PRO
My mom does all my laundry and cleaning.
CON
I guess I'm a mama's boy. Lately she's been trying to play dress up with me.
PRO
Badass scars cover the front and back of my neck.
CON
I'm ache-y all over.
PRO
Besides the scars, longer hair and beard, I look exactly the same as I used to: really really extraordinarily good looking.
CON
Since I can't turn my head, I turn my entire body like Robocop. So I look like a dork when you point to something not in the direct line of my vision.
PRO
Because of the massive nerve damage, much of my sense of touch has gone away. However, my sense of smell has improved dramatically and I now appreciate the glorious scents of flowers, perfume and fine bourbon.
CON
I can smell if you're "dirty" from across the room.
PRO
Thank the lord, I am one of the few spinal injury victims that can pee standing up and wipe my own ass.
CON
Since I physically can't look down, I sometimes pee all over the seat, floor or my feet. Hey, it's hard to aim at what you can't see. If you have a bathtub I'll probably just pee in that and save everybody the trouble.
PRO
I have a lot of drugs that I don't want to take. Enjoy some Vicodin!
CON
If I don't get 1,500 milligrams of Tylenol every four hours I get really bitchy. If I take Vicodin, I turn into a bitch.
PRO
I'll never ditch you to go skateboarding.
CON
I could never really skateboard in the first place.
PRO
In case you were wondering, all my parts are still working.
CON
I live with my parents; we'll have to do it at your place.
PRO
I really enjoy giving and receiving oral sex.
CON
I can only receive right now. I guess that could be a pro if you really like giving. If you really like giving, email me or Facebook message me and I'll give you directions to my parents' house. And don't be a dude.















14 Comments
finally, the man of my dreams.
I am going to make up a new degrading sex move because of you, It's called the "one-upper". You, being crippled and unable to move easily or fight back are on bottom while my ex-girlfriend is on top doing you. I run in, tea-bag you and bust a nut all over my ex then leave with a big ol' smile.
Hilarious stuff! Pity you're in another country... lol
you need a kinky chick who likes to play nurse complete with sponge bath and all that shit. I know one down here who would love a shot at you (after she shaved you).
I took a foul ball off my elbow today and lost feeling in my left arm for like ten minutes. When it started throbbing and hurting like hell, I actually felt good. It's weird how even pain is better than nothing.
By the by, you're gonna heal right? Not all of this is permanent right?
right?
Don't be fooled guys: the blowjob is AWESOME!!
Good stuff again man, hope you get better.
Also, your brothers sounds like one's a bro and the other a mosh monster.
I can say with proud certainty that KC's penis taste like boysenberries. Jump on it, ladies.
Wam said your man parts work perfectly fine. He also said you have a perty mouth. I think he's been spending too much time in the mountains. Bones confirmed that your breath smells like his rectum. I guess as long as your next girl is over 6'6" you can still give decent head. Go CU women's basketball!!!
ladies don't forget you'll get to park in the handicap spot close to the doors at target if Casey is with....of course it will still take you an hour to get to and from the car...
You are officially the man of my dreams and previous comments pretty much confirm that (by the by, I love boysenberries). It's wonderful hearing that you are such a family man although I completely understand your need to get out of the house. Being as such, I would promptly whisk you away to an exciting, but safe, outing or back to my place. I learned to drive in Florida so I always drive at least 5-10 miles under the speed limit and keep my blinker on just in case I may ever want to switch lanes. You have to make sure the people around you know where you're thinking of going, amiright? My idea of a good time is cooking for other people so trying to figure out tiny food to cook for you would be challenging AND fun. Being unable to cut your hair or shave will be a definite plus as the bear look gets me all kinds of hot and bothered. I'll actually be surprised if I manage to keep myself from fellating you in the car ride away from your parents house, which I'd love to do because (again) I love boysenberries. I wear low-cut shirts regularly and I won't mind if you stare, I have my own place and I'd thoroughly enjoy babying you. Playing dress-up is optional. Let me know if you're interested. Oh yeah, I'm not a dude.
Wow, thanks for all the sympathy people. And laughs.
Kate, you can always visit. I'm making my semi-triumphant return to NYC soon. It's only one of the top tourist spots in the world.
Nate, I'm healing and looking for a kinky chick. As of now, the feeling in my hands is still only about 85-90%, so it's like I have a permanent "Stranger" -- if you know what I mean.
Seeing Things, any time my darling. I'm in Denver now, and NYC soon.
Aw, if I were in Denver I would SO love to let you be my special needs boyfriend! ;-)
Lacking that, just keep gettin' better so you can go back to making up vague excuses for why you can't skateboard instead of having a legitimate one!
I can also confirm that his penis tastes like boysenberries.
I might even go so far as to say that we can all start saying that boysenberries taste like his penis.
Pie, anyone?
Mmm... pie...
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