Great. I went out last night. I didn't expect to, but I did.
Picture if you will.
Half nekkid, wrapped in a blanket on the couch, watching the South Park movie on Comedy Central. I'm cozy. Cue phone ring.
John says...yeah, we're at 29 W. Hubbard...come out if you want to. So say...yeah.
Spend $10 for the cab ride, double fist with Miller High Life and a glass of Jameson on the rocks....like 5 times.
So I'm tipsy, and I wanna go home. But the couple I'm with insist I go home with them. I raise an eyebrow (tipsy eyebrow) and wonder just what the hell this is all about.
Get there, and my friend starts showing me shit on his computer...we are total video game turbo nerds. THEN, as I'm playing around on games, he starts wrestling with his girlfriend on the bed. I'm seeing some nudity...wait...pretend to play the game...glance over...no no...play the game. This goes on until she says...I'm tired...I wanna sleep.
So skip ahead..(you didn't miss anything) to me on the street at 5:30am looking for a cab. It took a good 30 min. in the freezing cold, but I got myself home.
My all-to-myself apartment days and nights end this evening, and it feels completely wasted. I didn't do anything fun! Oh well, at least I have a circuit bending workshop to go to tonight. Turbo nerds can be social too you know.
Picture if you will.
Half nekkid, wrapped in a blanket on the couch, watching the South Park movie on Comedy Central. I'm cozy. Cue phone ring.
John says...yeah, we're at 29 W. Hubbard...come out if you want to. So say...yeah.
Spend $10 for the cab ride, double fist with Miller High Life and a glass of Jameson on the rocks....like 5 times.
So I'm tipsy, and I wanna go home. But the couple I'm with insist I go home with them. I raise an eyebrow (tipsy eyebrow) and wonder just what the hell this is all about.
Get there, and my friend starts showing me shit on his computer...we are total video game turbo nerds. THEN, as I'm playing around on games, he starts wrestling with his girlfriend on the bed. I'm seeing some nudity...wait...pretend to play the game...glance over...no no...play the game. This goes on until she says...I'm tired...I wanna sleep.
So skip ahead..(you didn't miss anything) to me on the street at 5:30am looking for a cab. It took a good 30 min. in the freezing cold, but I got myself home.
My all-to-myself apartment days and nights end this evening, and it feels completely wasted. I didn't do anything fun! Oh well, at least I have a circuit bending workshop to go to tonight. Turbo nerds can be social too you know.
Um, fly into SA. Big airport. I'll pick you up.
the satisfaction in treating others like complete shit is there, but it's temporary. however, i'm content with it for now. shrink... drink... both help. one is cheaper than the other. and if anything can heal a broken heart, it's getting it broken again. or maybe i have no clue what i'm talking about. but... i know what i'm trying to say. good luck.