mavericka

spent my evening with an ice head who wouldn't shut up, my ex's wife with her sticky fingers (I didn't think we were going to make it out of that store) and brittany and her distractingly low cut top with the spagetti straps. she kept leaning over and you could see her soul. Look away! Look away! Now I'm lonely and too horny to sleep lol. When I got home the ice head called me and talked to me for 2 more hours. Then he acted like i was the one keeping him on the phone. When he hung up the silence was actually disturbing till i transitioned. I think I'm the only one that will listen to his conspiracy theorys and religious rants. He lures me over with coffee and i'm exposed to whatever crackhead drops by. And I'm the only one who has a car.