Back from the weekend. It was one of my favorite stripper's birthdays on friday. Although I barely got to talk to her and missed my chance at a lap dance. My other favorite stripper grabbed me for shots and a lap dance right away. Spent a lot of time with her and a friend had to carry me up to my door later. Hee hee. Saturday I went to Medieval times for the 1st time for a friend's b-day. It was rowdy drunken ridiculous fun, especially when we all were breaking each other's chalices at the end of the night with wooden swords and battle axes. Sunday, much tired from my weekend warrior-ness, I went to my friend's place for sushi and the oscars. I was amused to find as I arrived, my ex was on the phone with her and was pissed because her girlfriend (the one she left me for), went to an oscar party without her. My ex could've gone, but didn't feel like it and was bitching about her mood and that she was alone watching the oscars. I laughed because my ex always wants her way and was pissed her girl wouldn't change her party plans and do what she wanted and stay home. Like our mutual friend said..."Some things never change." I've got another friend that went to rehab and I've lost track on when he will get out. He's called once, a few weeks ago and had already been in for a month. He's got like 3 months in there. He sounded good though. No dates for me this past weekend. Gotta blow up my blow-up doll.
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Slugger
Your profile pic doesn't do you justice.