Sunday, September 07, 2003
@ 12:06am
| Entry no.309 | no more drinking.
||   mood    drunk still   ||
||   music    "seeing red" _ unwritten law   ||

Holy crap, I'm pretty damn wasted. And I'm online, because my drinking buddies punked out. Money was won, beers were drank, and my schnapps was pretty nasty. It's kind of hard to see straight, and typing, that's pretty interesting. For the first time in a while, I'm actually looking at my fingers while I'm typing, just to see if I'm typing properly. Ha, macking on Christian boy now. Let's see if I can get his virginity. I'm bad. But if I do that, that means he's the only guy I can see. Hating having morals, even if they're just a little bit, sucks. One guy at a time, and only after waiting a month or so after the last guy. I am not going to wind up on the Jenny Jones show, testing six different guys, wondering who my baby's daddy is.

Bah. I feel like making a few more calls and drinking a few more beers. Pat said he'd definitely put out. ((wonders)) Is it worth the trade-off? The possibility of a relationship with him? Lol, I wouldn't want to give up the single life though. There's still Patrick and Chadwick in the picture, along with Mike, and Billy-boy. Lots of boys to molest.

Oh, just a reminder, Patrick's bday, October 29th; his 22 bday. Get him pretty toys. And make sure that we go out on our date before then. And make sure that we have wild crazy monkey sex out in public. Ha, wishful thinking.

Getting too hard to see straight, <33 toodles

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cranky. Mike went bye bye. And since I'm only going to be in Philly for a day, I'm not going to see him. Bugger. He's the person that I wanted to see most. Ah well, I'll see what Chadwick or Patrick's doing.

unburden your soul  ( memory/edit )

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dwelling in the memory of:: September 7th, 2003
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