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Not sure what to say.
My new icon kinda creeps me out, lol.
Danny and I are heading to Toronto for Festival of Fear around 3am. Should be a fun ride, uggghh. Bring on the Red Bull and coffee! I'm nervous and excited and can't wait to see CRISPIN GLOVER!!! Such an odd obsession, I don't even get it. Hey, whatever makes you happy. I get to see the Canucks too! This is my Chiller appetizer, lol.
As far as men..crissakes. Danny's band's last show was Sat. A couple of his co-workers came, a cameraman Nick and sound guy Eric. They were my buddies for the night, we became friends and both are cuties. Nick (who is older and hot and Scottish) and I kept going off and flirting, talking, smoking whatever....then I see the ring. Married. Not only that but has a kid. This didn't seem to stop him though or my drunken self for that matter. Nothing 'bad' happened, but fuck!!!! He lives in L.A. and will be going back (to his wife and kid) soon, thanks. I so won't go there and he's a fucker >:( Goddamm accents. That's it, I'm moving to Scotland!
Guys......Acckkkk, what the FUCK!
Eric on the other hand was so sweet and nice to me. He just got injured in a bike accident and is going back to BK. He lives right by my good friend so hopefully we'll hang out next time I get my ass out to NY. At least he was a gentleman, of course he was on percocet and rum and coke, lmao! My kinda boy.
There's been more crap going on but I'm sick of typing and need rest.
Have a super duper weekend everyone who reads this dribble.
My new icon kinda creeps me out, lol.
Danny and I are heading to Toronto for Festival of Fear around 3am. Should be a fun ride, uggghh. Bring on the Red Bull and coffee! I'm nervous and excited and can't wait to see CRISPIN GLOVER!!! Such an odd obsession, I don't even get it. Hey, whatever makes you happy. I get to see the Canucks too! This is my Chiller appetizer, lol.
As far as men..crissakes. Danny's band's last show was Sat. A couple of his co-workers came, a cameraman Nick and sound guy Eric. They were my buddies for the night, we became friends and both are cuties. Nick (who is older and hot and Scottish) and I kept going off and flirting, talking, smoking whatever....then I see the ring. Married. Not only that but has a kid. This didn't seem to stop him though or my drunken self for that matter. Nothing 'bad' happened, but fuck!!!! He lives in L.A. and will be going back (to his wife and kid) soon, thanks. I so won't go there and he's a fucker >:( Goddamm accents. That's it, I'm moving to Scotland!
Guys......Acckkkk, what the FUCK!
Eric on the other hand was so sweet and nice to me. He just got injured in a bike accident and is going back to BK. He lives right by my good friend so hopefully we'll hang out next time I get my ass out to NY. At least he was a gentleman, of course he was on percocet and rum and coke, lmao! My kinda boy.
There's been more crap going on but I'm sick of typing and need rest.
Have a super duper weekend everyone who reads this dribble.