Another late Saturday night. Another night sitting up writing to you fools, for whatever reason. 
Had dinner with my friend Emily tonight. She's majorly bummed her boy is out in Colorado while she's out here, though she says the plan is for him to move out here within the year. I've already started looking for jobs and apartments for him. I hope everything works out for the best there.
I was bummed Augie and Angela couldn't come out, but they had prior obligations.
Steph invited her friend Katya over. Katya += hot. Uber hot. We had a good time, the four of us. Drinking and video games . It felt good to get the ever-living crap pummelled outta me by Jason in Super Smash Brothers Melee (damn you, PIkachua, dodging my mini-Link bombs!).
Katya and I had a good time, too. I got a little more of a glimpse into who she is as a person. Not that she's secretive. That implies intention. I think it's just that she's more protective of herself (way more protective). So, I'm glad we got that time together.
Also, her boobs are nice (PG-13, kids, all over-the-clothes stuff).
ANd, so, I close out the evening, as usual. Got the roommates up off the couch (learn to hold your liquor, bitches!) (You know I didn't mean that last part, Steph. I love you). There bed was already made when they got up there. Yes, I made their bed for them. I rock.
Well, I rock hard enough to move everything on the bed to the floor.
So, good night, SG. Good night living room. Good night stereo. Good night fan. Good night booze.
Had dinner with my friend Emily tonight. She's majorly bummed her boy is out in Colorado while she's out here, though she says the plan is for him to move out here within the year. I've already started looking for jobs and apartments for him. I hope everything works out for the best there.
I was bummed Augie and Angela couldn't come out, but they had prior obligations.
Steph invited her friend Katya over. Katya += hot. Uber hot. We had a good time, the four of us. Drinking and video games . It felt good to get the ever-living crap pummelled outta me by Jason in Super Smash Brothers Melee (damn you, PIkachua, dodging my mini-Link bombs!).
Katya and I had a good time, too. I got a little more of a glimpse into who she is as a person. Not that she's secretive. That implies intention. I think it's just that she's more protective of herself (way more protective). So, I'm glad we got that time together.
Also, her boobs are nice (PG-13, kids, all over-the-clothes stuff).
ANd, so, I close out the evening, as usual. Got the roommates up off the couch (learn to hold your liquor, bitches!) (You know I didn't mean that last part, Steph. I love you). There bed was already made when they got up there. Yes, I made their bed for them. I rock.
Well, I rock hard enough to move everything on the bed to the floor.
So, good night, SG. Good night living room. Good night stereo. Good night fan. Good night booze.