skinnykeychain

So I've had quit the last few days. Can't say that they've been great, but they haven't been all bad either.

Friday was odd. I went to Chili's and downed 3 crown and cokes in less then 20secs. I was fuct!
Then my friends decided that didn't want to do the movie thing. This left me in a situation that I couldn't be in. I was drunk... I mean drunk and I couldn't drive home. So I convinced one friend to go see Soul Plane. It was actually pretty funny.

Saturday I went to the club blah blah got in the middle of a small fight. Mike went out side finished the fight by beating the shit out of some guy.

Following night... we're at Bunker vs Perversion and the guys that we had a run in with were there... this time with back up. Everything was peaceful, mike even bought the guy he pumled a beer... However I'm over protective so I spent the "whole" night watching his back from a distance not trusting those bastards for one min.

Monday I spent the whole day with Melissa, and her kid. Yeah I'm actually in love now. I hate this to a point... yet I keep subjecting myself to it. I guess I'm just happy when I'm around her even though there is no physical affection. I think I'm just going to spell it all out soon. I don't want to push her away, but it's obviouse she's feeling something too. We talk all the time, and spend our free time together. She's scheduling her life to move around what I'm doing. IE. Skipping out on her friends going to Skinny Puppy to go see it with me the day before. Searching up and down for Chappelle tickets so her and I can go.
I made her dinner and helped take care of things around the house since she just had surgery.

I'm tired and I can't spell... yet I can't sleep. Yes I'm about to quote blink here... but she's the fucking angel of my nightmares.

I need some girl to sweep me off my feet... yet they all suck except her thus far.