More updates. By the way, can someone comment on my last friends' only post? kthnx. lmfao
Not to be an attention whore or anything.
Anywhosies.
Update on the guy situation;
I'm fucked. And not in a fun way. Where to even begin.
The con-crush who I met last year might be stuck in Pennsylvania instead of going to this year's anime convention because, and I semi-quote, "Cops are too strict about drugs and alcohol here". Something like that.
Dude I screwed around with that kept asking why we never dated? It was drunken blather. Oh well. It was serious fun while it was happening, might happen again. Even if he said, "I'd have to get drunk again for it to happen." I just looked at him and he said, "Jesus Christ, I'm kidding, I'm kidding. I'm not THAT much of an asshole." Yeah, well, my track record for guys liking me are uhm, horny bastards, drug addicts, and guys who are drunk. Which one are YOU, buddy?
Wish I could be dating John, who is yet another guy { yeah, Dyz is basically a slut. It's all good. } in the situation, but he won't do open relationships and he's still hurting from his last relationship.
Sigh. Whatever.
So now I'm home, sick as fuck with a headache. It's 4:20 and I'm not baked. And I have a bajillion school things to do tonight. Fuck. My. Life.
Anywhosies.
Update on the guy situation;
I'm fucked. And not in a fun way. Where to even begin.
The con-crush who I met last year might be stuck in Pennsylvania instead of going to this year's anime convention because, and I semi-quote, "Cops are too strict about drugs and alcohol here". Something like that.
Dude I screwed around with that kept asking why we never dated? It was drunken blather. Oh well. It was serious fun while it was happening, might happen again. Even if he said, "I'd have to get drunk again for it to happen." I just looked at him and he said, "Jesus Christ, I'm kidding, I'm kidding. I'm not THAT much of an asshole." Yeah, well, my track record for guys liking me are uhm, horny bastards, drug addicts, and guys who are drunk. Which one are YOU, buddy?
Wish I could be dating John, who is yet another guy { yeah, Dyz is basically a slut. It's all good. } in the situation, but he won't do open relationships and he's still hurting from his last relationship.
Sigh. Whatever.
So now I'm home, sick as fuck with a headache. It's 4:20 and I'm not baked. And I have a bajillion school things to do tonight. Fuck. My. Life.