hot oil wrestling, foxy boxing, and such and such.
Damn this headache for not going away! I'm finally making myself coffee to remedy the various physical and mental ailments I am feeling today.
I just got back to my room and checked facebook, only to find a message reading:
"i feel bad for blowing you off everytime we set something up. we need to chill when i get back into town. let me know"
from none other than Joey, of all people.
What the fuck? ...
I am amazed at how guys will be complete assholes, ignore me for many consecutive months until I stop talking to or thinking about them entirely, and now after what has been nearly a year, they randomly chat me up and expect all to be well. Mostly though, this is completely arbitrary.
I find, however, that every guy who has ever treated me in a bad way has apologized in some way, albeit similarly a ridiculously long time after the fact. And while I appreciate that someone attempts to realize their mistake, if it takes them this long to do it, it really isn't worth much to me.
Anyway, enough of that. I was just thrown back into horrible high school memories that I don't need. In regards to the present, I am very much looking forward to tonight's drunken debauchery/bad TV watching/bad makeovers/surprise nut trampling.