Zombie Jesus torpedoed my plans tonight after 2000 years of laying in wait. Shit head. The girl I was with last night, whom I am more or less stealing from her douche bag boyfriend, wound up getting interrupted last night mid-partially naked fun...and we decided we'd continue it today.
She was informed when she woke up this morning, that Easter Dinner was taking place for her tonight...she called me up to tell me just after I had gotten out of the shower to let me know that she wasn't able to come over, and the time for nakedness would have to wait. I was pointedly irritated (and sexually frustrated) told her it was okay, that I had been looking forward to finishing what we had started, and that the next time she comes back to the area, we've some things to do.
I can't believe how stupid that all is. I'm not having sex because of a zombie. what...the...fuck...
grrr...
She was informed when she woke up this morning, that Easter Dinner was taking place for her tonight...she called me up to tell me just after I had gotten out of the shower to let me know that she wasn't able to come over, and the time for nakedness would have to wait. I was pointedly irritated (and sexually frustrated) told her it was okay, that I had been looking forward to finishing what we had started, and that the next time she comes back to the area, we've some things to do.
I can't believe how stupid that all is. I'm not having sex because of a zombie. what...the...fuck...
grrr...