Another interesting week...
Let's see, this week I hooked two of my friends up, rekindled an old friendship with one of them, shaved her pussy for her date, finally landed a second job which will put me in the 60 hour work week category, learned the basics of rope bondage and acquired a great deal of rope for that purpose, and a whole bunch of other smaller, less interesting things.
Let's start with the new old friend. I knew her in high school. She was really nice, I probably hit on her, etc. but she was going out with someone and in a very long term relationship. One of my buds comes over with her in tow last weekend, the first time I had seen her in a few years. She has become a more open person, so we hit it off immediately. She just got out of that long term relationship a month ago after four and a half years. Well, the guy who brought her by is a very good friend of mine, has liked this chick for a long time, and has been without someone to love for 3 years. So I spent all week with her on AIM fixing them up. She liked him too, so I fed her all the inside info she needed to make her more confident. She came over Thursday night, I shaved her so she could have a perfectly smooth pussy for Friday night, and we talked a lot. I set him up a little, then they went out Friday night and *poof* : sparks. Actually, dinner, movie, sex, and sparks. I feel good. I think they will be great for each other.
I also did both my interviews for my second job, an overnight stock crew gig at Home Depot. I know some people there, so I got in easy, and with decent pay for a retail job. I will be working one hell of a schedule, but at least I will be able to cover my bills now. I'll be working 1PM-5PM or 2PM-6PM at my current job, then 10PM-6:30PM at the Depot. I can sleep from then till 12:30PM-1:30PM depending on what hours I get to keep at my old job. So, I have about 4 hours of free time, but less than 7 hours sleep a night for sure. 4 hours for eating, showering, travel to jobs, Karate a few times a week, etc. My life is going to suck. Damn this economy. No real jobs for CS majors though. I don't have the degree, I have real world experience, but even so, most jobs that pay what my old one used to require a degree AND 6-10 years experience. The market is flooded with old gurus, and the companies are picking them up CHEAP! That means I'm screwed. The only way to get a tech job now is to make one, but working all these hours will limit my chances of getting my house call tech support biz going. I've had a few jobs already, so I know it can work, I just need to be able to advertise...which of course I'm to poor and to busy for. Oh well.
And finally, yes, rope bondage. The woman wanted to do black and whites in our old style stone basement. She liked the idea of the "tied-up" and basement theme to highlight her new nipples piercings, which no one on the website we belong to has seen yet. She also died her hair red for the occasion. She was supposed to do this with me right after work, before she goes out with the girls from work for drinks that night. But she calls me and says her dad needs help around that house, and that we could do it after she got back from going out, because it was just drinks. She would be home by 8:30. So I spend all day cleaning up a nice corner in the basement, setting up dusty old furniture I found down there, etc. I also went out and got 140' of nylon rope. I spent an hour learning basic restraints and harnesses. Not the nasty painful restrictive kind. I learned the semi-comfy non-restrictive sexy kind. Picture : rope underwear. I'm not into it, but if I'm gonna make art, then I'm gonna do it right.
So I wait for her all day. She comes stumbling in, WASTED beyond recognition, at 10PM. She proceeds to fall all over the place, etc. Someone brought her home and left her car at the restaurant. It was right down the street. At this point, I'm pissed because my day was shot waiting for her, and my night would be shot dealing with a fucking drunk. I was gonna go get her car, but she insists on coming with me. She is literally delusional because she is so drunk. So I'm dragging her down the street, and she just bursts out crying. So I hold her for a bit, then try and get her moving again so I can get her home, and she just yells out "Your not listening to me!" She was not talking. I knew she was fucked up at this point, but she got pissed at me anyway cause I kept trying to keep her going so we could get to the car and get home. She is a mean drunk I guess. In the end, I tell my roommate to deal with her, and the woman spends most of the night in the bathroom, puking buckets while my roommate kept her awake. She had very little idea what had happened when she woke up this morning.
I hate extreme drunkenness like that. It's to much. It goes beyond fun into annoying and scary for those around you. Needless to say, I'm exhausted because I had to wait to get her to bed before I could go to sleep, and I had to get up early to do my final interview with the Depot this morning. Another weird week in my life I guess. Funny thing is, I always seem to be able to keep a bit of female skin in my week. That's one good thing about being me I guess.
Ciao.
~Frost
Let's start with the new old friend. I knew her in high school. She was really nice, I probably hit on her, etc. but she was going out with someone and in a very long term relationship. One of my buds comes over with her in tow last weekend, the first time I had seen her in a few years. She has become a more open person, so we hit it off immediately. She just got out of that long term relationship a month ago after four and a half years. Well, the guy who brought her by is a very good friend of mine, has liked this chick for a long time, and has been without someone to love for 3 years. So I spent all week with her on AIM fixing them up. She liked him too, so I fed her all the inside info she needed to make her more confident. She came over Thursday night, I shaved her so she could have a perfectly smooth pussy for Friday night, and we talked a lot. I set him up a little, then they went out Friday night and *poof* : sparks. Actually, dinner, movie, sex, and sparks. I feel good. I think they will be great for each other.
I also did both my interviews for my second job, an overnight stock crew gig at Home Depot. I know some people there, so I got in easy, and with decent pay for a retail job. I will be working one hell of a schedule, but at least I will be able to cover my bills now. I'll be working 1PM-5PM or 2PM-6PM at my current job, then 10PM-6:30PM at the Depot. I can sleep from then till 12:30PM-1:30PM depending on what hours I get to keep at my old job. So, I have about 4 hours of free time, but less than 7 hours sleep a night for sure. 4 hours for eating, showering, travel to jobs, Karate a few times a week, etc. My life is going to suck. Damn this economy. No real jobs for CS majors though. I don't have the degree, I have real world experience, but even so, most jobs that pay what my old one used to require a degree AND 6-10 years experience. The market is flooded with old gurus, and the companies are picking them up CHEAP! That means I'm screwed. The only way to get a tech job now is to make one, but working all these hours will limit my chances of getting my house call tech support biz going. I've had a few jobs already, so I know it can work, I just need to be able to advertise...which of course I'm to poor and to busy for. Oh well.
And finally, yes, rope bondage. The woman wanted to do black and whites in our old style stone basement. She liked the idea of the "tied-up" and basement theme to highlight her new nipples piercings, which no one on the website we belong to has seen yet. She also died her hair red for the occasion. She was supposed to do this with me right after work, before she goes out with the girls from work for drinks that night. But she calls me and says her dad needs help around that house, and that we could do it after she got back from going out, because it was just drinks. She would be home by 8:30. So I spend all day cleaning up a nice corner in the basement, setting up dusty old furniture I found down there, etc. I also went out and got 140' of nylon rope. I spent an hour learning basic restraints and harnesses. Not the nasty painful restrictive kind. I learned the semi-comfy non-restrictive sexy kind. Picture : rope underwear. I'm not into it, but if I'm gonna make art, then I'm gonna do it right.
So I wait for her all day. She comes stumbling in, WASTED beyond recognition, at 10PM. She proceeds to fall all over the place, etc. Someone brought her home and left her car at the restaurant. It was right down the street. At this point, I'm pissed because my day was shot waiting for her, and my night would be shot dealing with a fucking drunk. I was gonna go get her car, but she insists on coming with me. She is literally delusional because she is so drunk. So I'm dragging her down the street, and she just bursts out crying. So I hold her for a bit, then try and get her moving again so I can get her home, and she just yells out "Your not listening to me!" She was not talking. I knew she was fucked up at this point, but she got pissed at me anyway cause I kept trying to keep her going so we could get to the car and get home. She is a mean drunk I guess. In the end, I tell my roommate to deal with her, and the woman spends most of the night in the bathroom, puking buckets while my roommate kept her awake. She had very little idea what had happened when she woke up this morning.
I hate extreme drunkenness like that. It's to much. It goes beyond fun into annoying and scary for those around you. Needless to say, I'm exhausted because I had to wait to get her to bed before I could go to sleep, and I had to get up early to do my final interview with the Depot this morning. Another weird week in my life I guess. Funny thing is, I always seem to be able to keep a bit of female skin in my week. That's one good thing about being me I guess.
Ciao.
~Frost