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Hrm... It's 2:37am and I seem to be somewhat intoxicated, so forgive any and all typos if you will be so kind. Bria and her man and I went to the remote lounge... or something like that tonight. Good fun... I ended up getting hit on rather non-committatly(couldn't tell whether he was actually hitting on me or not, but well, he seemed to like talking to me, and he sought me out after seeing me on the spy cam thingeys. The guy was originally from Germany, but moved to Chicago during high school, and then joined the navy (it's fleet weekend in NYC) three years ago. I've met a wide array of inanimate objects with more active brain cells. Amusing though. Bria evidently became some sort of twisted motherly figure, alternating between sucking face with her man and making me stop saying things along the lines of, "my, your friend looks so bored that he's going to jam a spike through his eye just for some entertainment..." or something like that. Probably more crass. I'm a lot more articulate when intoxicated than... well, able to type... Oddly enough.... And GAH I hate it when people don't get my sarcasm when I have had a few. I realize that I often say things completely out o nowhere in a fairly deadpan manner, but if it seems just atrociously unlikely and possibly even offensive, just laugh it off and at the very least pretend that I'm kidding...
Hrm.. I think a roommate is home... Of course they have secret stealth ninja powers so I won't actually see them..
So yeah... This evening was amusing... I'm entirely too much awake for, well, it being 2:46am, and not being able to type well...
Hrmm...
Hrm.. I think a roommate is home... Of course they have secret stealth ninja powers so I won't actually see them..
So yeah... This evening was amusing... I'm entirely too much awake for, well, it being 2:46am, and not being able to type well...
Hrmm...