559: Spring Break (parte premiere)
Spring Break
Mar 27: Finished with French class by 11. Take shower, pack, am done way too early. Carlos picks me up at 4, we get sushi, but Tay is there, so no goodbye nookie as planned. Takes me to Costa Mesa, walks me through getting my boarding pass and then a goodbye kiss and I'm left to find my way through security. Never flown alone before--last (and first) time was when I was 12, first time I went to LA, and I didn't know what was going on.
Am waiting for hours--text guys in Sac like crazy. Get on plane. Very nice stewardess and a VERY NICE cran-vodka cocktail. Southwest also still provides peanuts--yay! Also, stewardesses pantomiming putting on life-jacket... inspiration for poemage. Also: make up a list, after talking to Brian, of guys I have blown and actually had sex with. 12 to 6 ratio.
Arrive around 11 at Sac International. See Mike; no hugs, he prefers handshakes. Arrive at mother's place, she is glad to see me, but strange blonde man is there--must be Heather's friend, Paul--and his son is playing with Ana (the niece). He looks a lot like teh leade singer from Polarkreis 18... it's in teh eyebrows. Kinda awesome.
Go to Safeway to get sushi and vodka. Forget to get mixer and the rice on the sushi is crappy. The spicy salmon part was good though...
It is now past midnight and now the 28th, but basically, spend more time on the internet trying to find guys to do in Sacramento... limited success, though I did start talking to a cute German guy! ^_^
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That was my arrival... I don't remember everything for the specific days, so screw that shit. But I'll give an overview next post... I know y'all can't wait...;)
Mar 27: Finished with French class by 11. Take shower, pack, am done way too early. Carlos picks me up at 4, we get sushi, but Tay is there, so no goodbye nookie as planned. Takes me to Costa Mesa, walks me through getting my boarding pass and then a goodbye kiss and I'm left to find my way through security. Never flown alone before--last (and first) time was when I was 12, first time I went to LA, and I didn't know what was going on.
Am waiting for hours--text guys in Sac like crazy. Get on plane. Very nice stewardess and a VERY NICE cran-vodka cocktail. Southwest also still provides peanuts--yay! Also, stewardesses pantomiming putting on life-jacket... inspiration for poemage. Also: make up a list, after talking to Brian, of guys I have blown and actually had sex with. 12 to 6 ratio.
Arrive around 11 at Sac International. See Mike; no hugs, he prefers handshakes. Arrive at mother's place, she is glad to see me, but strange blonde man is there--must be Heather's friend, Paul--and his son is playing with Ana (the niece). He looks a lot like teh leade singer from Polarkreis 18... it's in teh eyebrows. Kinda awesome.
Go to Safeway to get sushi and vodka. Forget to get mixer and the rice on the sushi is crappy. The spicy salmon part was good though...
It is now past midnight and now the 28th, but basically, spend more time on the internet trying to find guys to do in Sacramento... limited success, though I did start talking to a cute German guy! ^_^
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That was my arrival... I don't remember everything for the specific days, so screw that shit. But I'll give an overview next post... I know y'all can't wait...;)