Late Happy Halloween.
I hope more people than myself feel like crap on Monday morning, especially after having a pretty decent weekend. I don't mean that in a mean way, I meant the whole "groggy" factor.
Friday - Went out to dinner with my friends Ron and Rob from Riverside. They're really good people. We went to Claim Jumper.....OMG! It's like.....fatboy heaven! I can't believe I've never been there before. *slaps forehead* After that we got pretty toasty at Club Chub Long Beach. The evening was pretty good 'cept for (of course) that ONE DJ that just fucks everything up for everyone. I enjoy CC, but sometimes I really, really, really question who they hire as DJ's. I'm not saying I could do a better job, but Christ, someone can. I was kinda weirded out a little, I got hit on by 2 chasers. They were dressed up as cowboys (or rednecks?), and I was just minding my own business and I got hit on. Ugh. Have I gotten that fat? Apparently so, I was told like 3 times that night that I'd gained weight. :|
Saturday - Woke up in a cleaning frenzy. Almost frothing at the mouth. I made the entire kitchen sparkle....my roommate Bert almost shit himself. I was even tempted to go to Homo Depot and buy some paint and just paint the fucker, God knows it needs it. (Ok well it doesn't, but everything needs new paint.) Hung out with some of my straight friends for like....almost 10 hours (oy) after 3PM, we just hung out, drank, played XBox. It was all good, I showed off my bad ass character in Fable.
Sunday - Went out for breakfast with Bert that morning to some Pantry place (forgot the name) and had a "San Francisco Joe" omelet. It has spinach, ground beef, 3 eggs, onions, and cheddar cheese in it. Eh, it was alright. They forgot the onions, and the spinach left the whole thing completely void of flavor. Good thing there was Tabasco sauce and sour cream. :) Went home, wanked a few times (hehe), then went to the grocery store. Bert, Ken and made a BOMB ass dinner last night 'cause it was Ken's last night in the house. Bert made Chicken Marsala (sp?), I made my famous Garlic Mashed Potatoes, and Ken made the Iceberg Salad and Pumpkin Pie. It was soooo good. We handed out candy to the little shitheads that came up to the house, but around 8:30 we closed the door, ate, then watched Clueless and played Dominos. A good time was had by all. I'll miss Ken being around, but I'll be happy when all his stuff is gone so I can move back into my original room. :D
Today's the day. I'm going to get my tattoo. Providing everything works out ok on the parlor's end. Seeing as how I don't have that much to do today, I'll be looking around for places to go and try to get some quotes. I'm kinda nervous about getting one, but at the same time.....I survived getting my nipples pierced, so getting a tattoo shouldn't be that much of a deal.
I'm gonna go pretend to work. Hasta! *hugs*
L
Friday - Went out to dinner with my friends Ron and Rob from Riverside. They're really good people. We went to Claim Jumper.....OMG! It's like.....fatboy heaven! I can't believe I've never been there before. *slaps forehead* After that we got pretty toasty at Club Chub Long Beach. The evening was pretty good 'cept for (of course) that ONE DJ that just fucks everything up for everyone. I enjoy CC, but sometimes I really, really, really question who they hire as DJ's. I'm not saying I could do a better job, but Christ, someone can. I was kinda weirded out a little, I got hit on by 2 chasers. They were dressed up as cowboys (or rednecks?), and I was just minding my own business and I got hit on. Ugh. Have I gotten that fat? Apparently so, I was told like 3 times that night that I'd gained weight. :|
Saturday - Woke up in a cleaning frenzy. Almost frothing at the mouth. I made the entire kitchen sparkle....my roommate Bert almost shit himself. I was even tempted to go to Homo Depot and buy some paint and just paint the fucker, God knows it needs it. (Ok well it doesn't, but everything needs new paint.) Hung out with some of my straight friends for like....almost 10 hours (oy) after 3PM, we just hung out, drank, played XBox. It was all good, I showed off my bad ass character in Fable.
Sunday - Went out for breakfast with Bert that morning to some Pantry place (forgot the name) and had a "San Francisco Joe" omelet. It has spinach, ground beef, 3 eggs, onions, and cheddar cheese in it. Eh, it was alright. They forgot the onions, and the spinach left the whole thing completely void of flavor. Good thing there was Tabasco sauce and sour cream. :) Went home, wanked a few times (hehe), then went to the grocery store. Bert, Ken and made a BOMB ass dinner last night 'cause it was Ken's last night in the house. Bert made Chicken Marsala (sp?), I made my famous Garlic Mashed Potatoes, and Ken made the Iceberg Salad and Pumpkin Pie. It was soooo good. We handed out candy to the little shitheads that came up to the house, but around 8:30 we closed the door, ate, then watched Clueless and played Dominos. A good time was had by all. I'll miss Ken being around, but I'll be happy when all his stuff is gone so I can move back into my original room. :D
Today's the day. I'm going to get my tattoo. Providing everything works out ok on the parlor's end. Seeing as how I don't have that much to do today, I'll be looking around for places to go and try to get some quotes. I'm kinda nervous about getting one, but at the same time.....I survived getting my nipples pierced, so getting a tattoo shouldn't be that much of a deal.
I'm gonna go pretend to work. Hasta! *hugs*
L