just like old times
a few weeks ago i became acquainted with cwarren again. we had came togthe with mutual friends who have since moved away to nyc. just wanting to see how he was doing, i gmailed for one of his old emails to find his address. after a few messages are exchanged, we start talking like we never were apart. three weeks ago we had a few drinks at manual's tavern; this last tuesday, we go to the yacht club to share a pitcher of stella. so, all of the sudden, after close to a year of having no heterosexual male guy friend for drinking and dirty talk, i've found someone. and he's actually a genuine friend, not just for drinking and dirty guy talk.
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talking with cwarren has helped me release all this stuff i've been wanting to say about je--. we routinely share dating stories, of how girls are so crazy and different from our own logical, balanced mindset. we're like the two late twenties, early thirties guys spending time at the bar and bumming smokes, sitting at the bar reminiscing about past times on how we should of asked that person out, or repeating a story for the fourth or so time about a relationship turned rotten. and right now, i really need him.
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i'm so sick and tired to try and change your mind, when it's so easy to disconnect mine
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talking with cwarren has helped me release all this stuff i've been wanting to say about je--. we routinely share dating stories, of how girls are so crazy and different from our own logical, balanced mindset. we're like the two late twenties, early thirties guys spending time at the bar and bumming smokes, sitting at the bar reminiscing about past times on how we should of asked that person out, or repeating a story for the fourth or so time about a relationship turned rotten. and right now, i really need him.
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i'm so sick and tired to try and change your mind, when it's so easy to disconnect mine