first I thought I was being a slut..
not really. but I love that line. In case you don't know it ends with, "but then I realized I was acting like a man." I am in a country music mood today. I love it, makes me think of Luchenbach, Willie Nelson, being 16 and drinking Strawberry Hill. Of course my weekend was great, I actually turned down drinking on Sunday claiming that I didn't want to pickle my liver. We floated the river and once it started raining we left. Here is a weekend pic..
That's from Saturday night, at the beginning. Things didn't get CRAZY, but I was crazy that night. I got a text message around midnight from Hot gym guy, and so I told him where we were and he never answered. Finally at booty call time: 1:45, I get a call from him and invite him over. My friend was not pleased that another guy was coming over.. in the end, it was all a fluke. Whatever, I won't be talking to hot gym guy anymore. He had a 6 rating anyway.
I saw Nacho Libre the other night at Alamo Drafthouse. It was Iowa's first time to be to a drafthouse and he promptly agreed with me that you should never go to another theatre. After 1/2 a pitcher of Blue Moon the movie started to become hilarious. I think it was the movie though. La Blue Eyes dropped me off at home to my disappointment and told me he didn't want our relationship to be "all about sex". ehhh? Excuse me? Let's call a spade a spade, because I don't want a boyfriend! I'm still going to hang out with him though.. he's hot and when he's not trying to make a [semi-romantic] point, the sex is great.
BTW, this is probably one of the best pics I've ever taken of someone...
That was a crazy Friday!
That's from Saturday night, at the beginning. Things didn't get CRAZY, but I was crazy that night. I got a text message around midnight from Hot gym guy, and so I told him where we were and he never answered. Finally at booty call time: 1:45, I get a call from him and invite him over. My friend was not pleased that another guy was coming over.. in the end, it was all a fluke. Whatever, I won't be talking to hot gym guy anymore. He had a 6 rating anyway.
I saw Nacho Libre the other night at Alamo Drafthouse. It was Iowa's first time to be to a drafthouse and he promptly agreed with me that you should never go to another theatre. After 1/2 a pitcher of Blue Moon the movie started to become hilarious. I think it was the movie though. La Blue Eyes dropped me off at home to my disappointment and told me he didn't want our relationship to be "all about sex". ehhh? Excuse me? Let's call a spade a spade, because I don't want a boyfriend! I'm still going to hang out with him though.. he's hot and when he's not trying to make a [semi-romantic] point, the sex is great.
BTW, this is probably one of the best pics I've ever taken of someone...
That was a crazy Friday!