Nov 09, 2006 04:02
i went out to the gaystone tonight because it's wednesday. I saw many people, and I guess you could say I was in a good mood because I left my ego at home. Apparently I'm the only one who left it at home.
After rocking out to holly's set of air guitar tunes, I was approached by two girls who were ready to beat me up, and oh how they could. Why? I was giving them those bad looks. I didn't know such cut eye accusations still existed ...especially at a queer party. It's been awhile. If i'm looking at you, it probably means I want to make out with you. But anyways, not these girls. So I put my hands up and said I have no idea what you're talking about. I guess they tuned in on my non-confrontational manner and let it slide. Apparantly i've been giving her those terrible looks from way back...yet i can barely recognize her.weird.
I was watching everyone have a smoke, and a stranger girl told me i had the cutest muff of hair...she also asked me where my gf went. She then went on to say what a beautiful couple we were together and i thanked her and retreated into deep thoughts.
and now i lay awake still stuck.