so we where all quite the drunkard and you know what? we had a great time out last night 
i know this from the hangover im feeling today and the state my house has been left in.
but really we had a great time celebrating caitie-o's birthday and it's been so long sine thats happened.
i dont know where my friends have gone. they where here when i went to sleep. however whereever they are they are shoe less and i think maybe naked as their clothing is still here
last night was also a venture out to the unknown somewhere i have not been before. usually if we go out with caitie we stick to the gay pubs and clubs just so she can get her fix on gorgeous girlyos plus it helps when you know the bartender and you dont pay much for your drinks. i dont mind going to these places as i like to watch the girls tooo
and you dont get hit on by strange strange weird men.
last night was however a novelty. one thing, chantelle and i where the only girls in the place wearing skirts wich seemed to make the boys just drift our way.(okay there men not boys but i just cant call you boys, men. i just cant) it was weird seeing chantelle in my clothing but she didnt seem to mind the attention it was giving us but being drunk do you care?
lets just say my ego got a flattering and i got accused of not sharing wich wasn't fare at all supposedly. i thought the whole thing was highly entertaining. and i admit in my drunken state it was kindof a game i know it damnit.i can be a tease im working on it though. it doesnt go down to well with my friends thats where the no sharing part came into play
we bailed on that place trying to find caitlin who was having a sooky la la out the front it was her birthday it is alowed i suppose. so we left leaving behing the irish ross and quite the blonde aussie dave and stubled home we were lucky i only lived two streets over i then proceeded to just fall into a drunken comatose state wich i stayed in till oh just now work would like me to come in im really not wanting to its my day off damnit
and now i have to clean my house i dont know how they did it but its like a bomb a big big bomb had exploded so i leave now, cradling my hangover, my rather delicate condition thats leaving me slighly incapassitated and wishing i could just go back to bed wich i might now that i think on it
adious all and have fun
cleavage anyone ?
happy birthday to caitie!
no cleavage this time
i know this from the hangover im feeling today and the state my house has been left in.
but really we had a great time celebrating caitie-o's birthday and it's been so long sine thats happened.
i dont know where my friends have gone. they where here when i went to sleep. however whereever they are they are shoe less and i think maybe naked as their clothing is still here
last night was also a venture out to the unknown somewhere i have not been before. usually if we go out with caitie we stick to the gay pubs and clubs just so she can get her fix on gorgeous girlyos plus it helps when you know the bartender and you dont pay much for your drinks. i dont mind going to these places as i like to watch the girls tooo
and you dont get hit on by strange strange weird men.
last night was however a novelty. one thing, chantelle and i where the only girls in the place wearing skirts wich seemed to make the boys just drift our way.(okay there men not boys but i just cant call you boys, men. i just cant) it was weird seeing chantelle in my clothing but she didnt seem to mind the attention it was giving us but being drunk do you care?
lets just say my ego got a flattering and i got accused of not sharing wich wasn't fare at all supposedly. i thought the whole thing was highly entertaining. and i admit in my drunken state it was kindof a game i know it damnit.i can be a tease im working on it though. it doesnt go down to well with my friends thats where the no sharing part came into play
we bailed on that place trying to find caitlin who was having a sooky la la out the front it was her birthday it is alowed i suppose. so we left leaving behing the irish ross and quite the blonde aussie dave and stubled home we were lucky i only lived two streets over i then proceeded to just fall into a drunken comatose state wich i stayed in till oh just now work would like me to come in im really not wanting to its my day off damnit
and now i have to clean my house i dont know how they did it but its like a bomb a big big bomb had exploded so i leave now, cradling my hangover, my rather delicate condition thats leaving me slighly incapassitated and wishing i could just go back to bed wich i might now that i think on it
adious all and have fun
cleavage anyone ?
happy birthday to caitie!
no cleavage this time
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steven:
Hey, you can't just leave a smilie! What was in the missing message?!
steven:
Cleavage + cheeky smile = 