sour apple martinis kill
oooooooh boy I had like 5 overly strong sour apple martini's tonight and a couple of shots of vodka. I'm surpised that I'm still awake and sober right now. tonight consisted of me going out with brittany and chris. we went to hang out with our ever so cute drummer boy derek for a little while and that was cool but i felt bad because i was semi drunk and being all shy and what not cuz i like him. I ended up having to tell chris and brittany all about it so that they would understand my situation and they were helpful about it. after seeing drummer boy, we went to mothers to eat pick up some dinner and this christian guy came up to me and was asking me about my lamb of god shirt because he thought i was a christian. i straight up told him that the band used to be called Burn the Priest because he wanted to know how they came up with a name like lamb of god. after some boring banter between him and my friends, we left. I should have scared him off and told him how attractive he was for being a 40 something year old man and believe me....he was hot. he looked to be maybe like in his early 30's. so from there we went to my place and made some soy burgers and had sour apple martinis. i got wasted and then we dropped brittany off at her place so that she could sleep. then we went to kinkos where my friend works the late shift and to tell you the truth, i was so drunk that i can't remember what we did and now, i'm here. i also at some point in time tonight talked to my friend pamy while she was in san francisco.
earlier today i went shopping and i felt weird doing it alone. i was walking around with all of my bags of new goodies which included a new pair of vans slip on shoes, some new jeans, a new belt, and a carrot-orange blend from jamba juice. i noticed that i kept getting alot of weird looks from alot of the people and i realized that i must have appeared to be a sterotypical gay man shopping at the mall. i was emberrassed at first but then i figured that it didn't fucking matter. i was shopping and having fun. end of story.
oh yeah i still need to get laid lol
earlier today i went shopping and i felt weird doing it alone. i was walking around with all of my bags of new goodies which included a new pair of vans slip on shoes, some new jeans, a new belt, and a carrot-orange blend from jamba juice. i noticed that i kept getting alot of weird looks from alot of the people and i realized that i must have appeared to be a sterotypical gay man shopping at the mall. i was emberrassed at first but then i figured that it didn't fucking matter. i was shopping and having fun. end of story.
oh yeah i still need to get laid lol