Jan 08, 2006 22:07
When I get laid, I get laid.
Whoreish as it may sometimes be it doesn't feel wrong, so I don't give a shit.
I went and spent the evening with an x-boy. We cooked white trash dinner and saw a movie. It was freakin aweasome and the best part was at the end of it all I walked away (as did he) no strings attached.
Not that I don't like strings I would love to be all tied up in someone but they would have to be really freakin worth it. I think I've got one last REAL chance at love before I'm too jaded to find it and I am not going to fuck it up on just anyone.