oh sigh sigh sigh.
What a weekend. Maybe I can remember it all....
Friday, we went out to Lightning Jack's, roommate got smashed, had to drive home. Again. Jerk-off that I was SO damn worried about never called me. Went to bed alone and sad.
Saturday, went to Star Rocket, my piercing shop, got a new lip ring and a new ring for my snug piercing... ow... my friend Matt got his lip pierced on the side. Love that look. Went to the little bar around the corner on Saturday, that Jerk-off guy was there, said hey for about five minutes, proceeded to ignore the shit out of me the rest of the night. Left, went home, went to bed early. It was midnight, which is way early for me.
Sunday, my younger brother Keith came to visit me, since it was beautiful weather, he and his friends went to the skate park (Affectionately known as the Lansdowne Bowl) and I joined them there for a few to watch. He brought three of his friends to skate, and then they came to my house to hang since I'm like 60 seconds away from the Bowl. His one friend, I'll just call him J, was like wow, adorable. He texts my bro after he leaves to tell him 'Sorry, I know it's your sister and all, but she is f-in HOT.' I'm like hey, gimme his phone number! So we're talking, and thankfully he's not my brother's age, which is 19, I was a little worried about that. He's actually 25, which is awesome. I'm so tired of younger boys. ANYHOO, I will post pictures from this weekend as soon as my gay internet service decides to work!! xoxo
What a weekend. Maybe I can remember it all....
Friday, we went out to Lightning Jack's, roommate got smashed, had to drive home. Again. Jerk-off that I was SO damn worried about never called me. Went to bed alone and sad.
Saturday, went to Star Rocket, my piercing shop, got a new lip ring and a new ring for my snug piercing... ow... my friend Matt got his lip pierced on the side. Love that look. Went to the little bar around the corner on Saturday, that Jerk-off guy was there, said hey for about five minutes, proceeded to ignore the shit out of me the rest of the night. Left, went home, went to bed early. It was midnight, which is way early for me.
Sunday, my younger brother Keith came to visit me, since it was beautiful weather, he and his friends went to the skate park (Affectionately known as the Lansdowne Bowl) and I joined them there for a few to watch. He brought three of his friends to skate, and then they came to my house to hang since I'm like 60 seconds away from the Bowl. His one friend, I'll just call him J, was like wow, adorable. He texts my bro after he leaves to tell him 'Sorry, I know it's your sister and all, but she is f-in HOT.' I'm like hey, gimme his phone number! So we're talking, and thankfully he's not my brother's age, which is 19, I was a little worried about that. He's actually 25, which is awesome. I'm so tired of younger boys. ANYHOO, I will post pictures from this weekend as soon as my gay internet service decides to work!! xoxo
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Bless you and all that you've been through,
Thank you for your words of wisdom and honesty.
and as for that man of yours....FUCK HIM!!!!!!
~XOXOXOX~SB7