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what's up sluts?
i have nothing big to report, but was sick of my last blog.
update: the young'n was perhaps abusive. so, a group of our friends had started something called 'gamenight' in which we would meet each week and play some sort of game, keeping score somehow always. the first night was bowling, the ultimate beginning. this night was the one in which we came up with gamenight. it was awesome. many drinks were had, trick bowling, slylistic bowling, best gag (ashley won by inserting one hot pink bowling ball in her shirt, and holding bowling ball numero 2 in both hands awkwardly. she rolled the one in her hands, gave birth to the next one and rolled that one on down the lane. i think she hit like 4 pins in all, which is more than i can say about my between the legs round.)
the next gamenight was karaoke, which rocked like a mother fucker.
next was shuffleboard followed by karaoke. i actually participated in 'deuce' by the well know rock band KISS. which was awesome. then i went to the bathroom. as i came out of the stall garett (the ex) was creepily in the girl's restroom. he shoved a ten dollar bill at me and said 'go get me beer and cigarettes'. I said 'get your own goddamn beer and cigarettes!' and he said 'but my song is coming up, i wont get to do it!' and i said the bar is right there, why the fuck can't you get it and then go sing? apparently he wanted it from the mini market. he said 'the plaid pantry is like 2 blocks away, i can't make it back in time!' and he is really freaking out. i said i wouldn't go get them, and left the ladies room.
let me preface this next situation: i am wearing a tank top that was showing a lot of skin on my back. all of a sudden i feel an extremely hard slap on my left shoulder, turned saying 'what the fuck!', realized it was garett and proceeded to curse at him and say he is an asshole. we all left the bar and sat on our drinking stoop (a business front where nobody ever goes by at night). garett proceeded to make ass, climbing and falling from the roof, wanting pity from me, blah blah blah. he then passed out in the corner, and i took that opportunity to leave. did i mention that the entire night he was trying to grope me and when i turned him down he would ask why i was being so mean to him? yeah, that was annoying. well, he heard me leaving, pleaded with me more, and i left.
next day i get an e-mail from him saying he wont be doing gamenight anymore, things got awkward. apparently the three of them went back to the guys house who rocks, and the three were lying in bed, and the girl and guy (not garret) start fooling around. garett figured in his drunken state that it would be ok to try and join in, and it wasn't and he went home.
but it turns out they take pity on him being a stupid young idiot, and he is still doing gamenight, so i cannot. he just always tries to grab me, ask me if i want to make out, etc... he is heartbroken after a month and a half of dating. grow the fuck up. shit happens. get jaded or something. fuck.
so, i will likely post a less depressing, shorter and silly one soon.
saselle
what's up sluts?
i have nothing big to report, but was sick of my last blog.
update: the young'n was perhaps abusive. so, a group of our friends had started something called 'gamenight' in which we would meet each week and play some sort of game, keeping score somehow always. the first night was bowling, the ultimate beginning. this night was the one in which we came up with gamenight. it was awesome. many drinks were had, trick bowling, slylistic bowling, best gag (ashley won by inserting one hot pink bowling ball in her shirt, and holding bowling ball numero 2 in both hands awkwardly. she rolled the one in her hands, gave birth to the next one and rolled that one on down the lane. i think she hit like 4 pins in all, which is more than i can say about my between the legs round.)
the next gamenight was karaoke, which rocked like a mother fucker.
next was shuffleboard followed by karaoke. i actually participated in 'deuce' by the well know rock band KISS. which was awesome. then i went to the bathroom. as i came out of the stall garett (the ex) was creepily in the girl's restroom. he shoved a ten dollar bill at me and said 'go get me beer and cigarettes'. I said 'get your own goddamn beer and cigarettes!' and he said 'but my song is coming up, i wont get to do it!' and i said the bar is right there, why the fuck can't you get it and then go sing? apparently he wanted it from the mini market. he said 'the plaid pantry is like 2 blocks away, i can't make it back in time!' and he is really freaking out. i said i wouldn't go get them, and left the ladies room.
let me preface this next situation: i am wearing a tank top that was showing a lot of skin on my back. all of a sudden i feel an extremely hard slap on my left shoulder, turned saying 'what the fuck!', realized it was garett and proceeded to curse at him and say he is an asshole. we all left the bar and sat on our drinking stoop (a business front where nobody ever goes by at night). garett proceeded to make ass, climbing and falling from the roof, wanting pity from me, blah blah blah. he then passed out in the corner, and i took that opportunity to leave. did i mention that the entire night he was trying to grope me and when i turned him down he would ask why i was being so mean to him? yeah, that was annoying. well, he heard me leaving, pleaded with me more, and i left.
next day i get an e-mail from him saying he wont be doing gamenight anymore, things got awkward. apparently the three of them went back to the guys house who rocks, and the three were lying in bed, and the girl and guy (not garret) start fooling around. garett figured in his drunken state that it would be ok to try and join in, and it wasn't and he went home.
but it turns out they take pity on him being a stupid young idiot, and he is still doing gamenight, so i cannot. he just always tries to grab me, ask me if i want to make out, etc... he is heartbroken after a month and a half of dating. grow the fuck up. shit happens. get jaded or something. fuck.
so, i will likely post a less depressing, shorter and silly one soon.
saselle
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the whole thing is humorous, except the slapping.
i do like gamenight, though.
june 10th, save the date. i don't know what's happening but i know there won't need to be any sneaking around. (it's my birthday!!)
we should hang out soon, yes, bryce and i are heading to seattle for a couple days tonight or in the morningm but call me. <3