Update on my boy from mars (because this is the only place i feel free to admit how i feel about him) :
Last time I saw him was about 2 weeks ago, i was VERY drunk and I had a go at him for only really liking me when hes drunk. was dying of shame the next day until i realised he never remembers anything i say to him so had clearly forgotten the whole thing. Today out of the blue i received this text message from him:
Hey you, i'm sorry i haven't been giving you a lot of love as of late. basically with me coming and going its pointless in me promising you anything serious. i don't wanna fuck you about. i mean we COULD still do stuff but i know you wouldnt want that. so i'm sorry, i should've told you sooner x
then ten minutes later
Plus, i do like you, even when im not drunk :p
my immediate slutty response (that i came very close to actually sending):
firstly im sorry for having a go at you, i was really drunk and jealous of that bitch friend of yours from cardiff you were sitting with. secondly, you can have me any time you like for anything and any amount of time you like
my actual response:
firstly im sorry for having a go at you, i was really drunk and having a bizarre night. secondly im ok with anything that happens, serious or not
its not that much less slutty is it?
update on me: today i went to tenby with sallyann and steph, ran into my old friend from school dan who i havent seen in about 3 years which was awesome. oh, and my arse looks fabulous in my new 3 jeans
see?
edited to add:
20 mins ago, coming out of the pub, Steph, Joey and I were stopped by some men in a delivery van
White Van Man #1: Excuse me, you don't happen to know how to get to... [fumbles with piece of paper] the victoria social?
Steph: Yeah, it's just up the road on your left
White Van Man #2: [checking us out] So, er, where are you girls off to now?
Cherri: [very sternly] Home.
[Tturns around and promptly walks into a lamppost]
Yeah... i sure told them
Last time I saw him was about 2 weeks ago, i was VERY drunk and I had a go at him for only really liking me when hes drunk. was dying of shame the next day until i realised he never remembers anything i say to him so had clearly forgotten the whole thing. Today out of the blue i received this text message from him:
Hey you, i'm sorry i haven't been giving you a lot of love as of late. basically with me coming and going its pointless in me promising you anything serious. i don't wanna fuck you about. i mean we COULD still do stuff but i know you wouldnt want that. so i'm sorry, i should've told you sooner x
then ten minutes later
Plus, i do like you, even when im not drunk :p
my immediate slutty response (that i came very close to actually sending):
firstly im sorry for having a go at you, i was really drunk and jealous of that bitch friend of yours from cardiff you were sitting with. secondly, you can have me any time you like for anything and any amount of time you like
my actual response:
firstly im sorry for having a go at you, i was really drunk and having a bizarre night. secondly im ok with anything that happens, serious or not
its not that much less slutty is it?
update on me: today i went to tenby with sallyann and steph, ran into my old friend from school dan who i havent seen in about 3 years which was awesome. oh, and my arse looks fabulous in my new 3 jeans
see?edited to add:
20 mins ago, coming out of the pub, Steph, Joey and I were stopped by some men in a delivery van
White Van Man #1: Excuse me, you don't happen to know how to get to... [fumbles with piece of paper] the victoria social?
Steph: Yeah, it's just up the road on your left
White Van Man #2: [checking us out] So, er, where are you girls off to now?
Cherri: [very sternly] Home.
[Tturns around and promptly walks into a lamppost]
Yeah... i sure told them
_pauly_:
