it's been a long weekend.
the show was awesome. the boys played well. well... except i think the singer was having a bad throat day. that night, he sounded like a dying cat. it was sad.
yes, i did go home with nick. no, i didn't do anything any hooker would do for a dollar, or any other price for that matter. we kissed. he tried, i threatened. he tried, i hurt him. he rolled over. i slept on one of the most comfortable beds in the world.
so thank you, jesse and jon for your undying faith in me. there was no drinking. there wasn't anything i can regret, save going home with him.
i shoulda gone to unh with everyone else.
and i miss the show last night because i couldn't turn down a free dinner. nick took me to friday's. that was the most horrible meal ever.
yes, i did go home with nick. no, i didn't do anything any hooker would do for a dollar, or any other price for that matter. we kissed. he tried, i threatened. he tried, i hurt him. he rolled over. i slept on one of the most comfortable beds in the world.
so thank you, jesse and jon for your undying faith in me. there was no drinking. there wasn't anything i can regret, save going home with him.
i shoulda gone to unh with everyone else.
and i miss the show last night because i couldn't turn down a free dinner. nick took me to friday's. that was the most horrible meal ever.