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Fuck responsibility. I'm home, drinking more, for no reason whatsoever. In fact, I left a group of friends in lieu of coming home and drinking by myself while playing old video games. I'm that much of a loser.
On the other hand, I started off at a party tonight full of educated and/or intelligent interesting people. And right off I was trying, and failing, to be all coy. So this really smokin hot girl asks this really smart educated hot girl "where did you find him, and where can I get one?" She then plops in my lap and I try really hard to act like I don't care. I'm so coy. Only, this girl is absurdly attractive and wearing a form-fitting tasteful outfit. In my lap. I almost ask her if she's gay because I think she's hot and whenver that happens usually the girl is flaming queer. But no, I'm on good behavior, so I hold all in check.
Later in the kitchen I meet her WIFE. Now, I quit the party and hit spellbound and told this story 20 times over. And to all of you, especially you, I fully and unabashedly admit - I'm not so much whining about the fact she was gay as bragging that some absurdly hot chick found me physically and intellectualy appealing. Sure I'm sad she was gay, but I'm far more happy that she was interested on any level. Neat.
So I left the party and hit the club. AND had nothing but fun. BUT I left the club to sit here alone and drink more while playing games.
Coz I'm a geek first yo. (gang hand sign)
(psst yes I meant everything I said tonight, to you, you, you, and you)
On the other hand, I started off at a party tonight full of educated and/or intelligent interesting people. And right off I was trying, and failing, to be all coy. So this really smokin hot girl asks this really smart educated hot girl "where did you find him, and where can I get one?" She then plops in my lap and I try really hard to act like I don't care. I'm so coy. Only, this girl is absurdly attractive and wearing a form-fitting tasteful outfit. In my lap. I almost ask her if she's gay because I think she's hot and whenver that happens usually the girl is flaming queer. But no, I'm on good behavior, so I hold all in check.
Later in the kitchen I meet her WIFE. Now, I quit the party and hit spellbound and told this story 20 times over. And to all of you, especially you, I fully and unabashedly admit - I'm not so much whining about the fact she was gay as bragging that some absurdly hot chick found me physically and intellectualy appealing. Sure I'm sad she was gay, but I'm far more happy that she was interested on any level. Neat.
So I left the party and hit the club. AND had nothing but fun. BUT I left the club to sit here alone and drink more while playing games.
Coz I'm a geek first yo. (gang hand sign)
(psst yes I meant everything I said tonight, to you, you, you, and you)
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Uh oh...last few times I was this absurd there was no payback. 8am and I'm already sure I was not so lucky this time...ow...oh ow.