Aug 03, 2011 01:27
Made out with some woman from AZ several nights ago. She kept biting my face. Like biting the shit out of it. I think it was either a vampire or Klingon gesture. I'm glad I didn't go to her suite that evening to find out.
I'm starting to feel like some kind of surrogate boyfriend. A strange halfway house between relationships. I can't really explain it. Great for conversation and social occasions, but that's about it.
I'm not doing this right.