ennuiwarrior

Ok, I've been back from Alaska for a week and I'm still trying to shake off the bad vibes. My car is still a shitter, the mechanic guessed at fixing some of the problems (solved none) and couldn't find anything else wrong with it, despite the fact it cannot travel further than 10 miles without smoking, but whatever, I'm sure it was worth the $200. I fucking hate mechanics.
In other news, I'm looking forward to starting the drawing group again next month. It feels like its been forever since I've drawn someone naked as a jaybird.
I was at a local bar (Hong Kong Bar, mis amigos) and proceded to have very intimate rubbins with a young lass. She kept rubbing her crotch up and down my knee. She is trouble. A relentless tease. Funny, it just makes the time fly.
Not too long ago I took a walk in the cemetary with an old friend of mine from way back who came to visit. Before I knew it we were making out like bandits underneath a huge oak tree. For 2 hours. We were an ants whisker away from having sex right there, but the stupid sprinklers were on. I walked her home (car was down, otherwise it would have been to my place) and told her I hoped she'd come to visit again soon. She was an excellent kisser, to think after all this time I never knew.
Despite all the hotness, I would pass it up for a woman to come home to and be charmed by every day.