Oh what an interesting Tuesday. I did my daily task of feeding my friend's cat then off to the pool. I laid around there for a few hours and then got to thinking...Is the Asian right for me? Well I received a text from an old friend and we decided what's the harm in grabbing a drink. Well lets say we had some history but I thought nothing of it. We talked and laughed and drank. Then, he asked me to go back to his place to watch the rest of the baseball game. It was still early so I said why not. Harmless right...well...I'll leave that up to everyone's imagination.
By the end of the night around 10:30 or so I was drunk and knew that I hadn't eaten...good thing I had a safety bag of cheezits in my purse. So I ate those and felt a lot better...I looked around and looked at my friend and smiled and said I can't sit here knowing that we both have people we care about somewhere else...so I left and the only thing I knew to do was to go see my Asian. I called him and told him I was headed up there. He was not happy with me but he still wanted me to come over. So I did and we stayed up all night talking. But then the talking lead to me telling him..."Get your penis off a pedistool" ...and lets just say that doesn't help anything...especially when I was drunk and he was sober. I guess I didn't run him off last night because he said tonight was my night...I guess we have a date. Hope I get flowers! Ha...probably not. Oh well.
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