Monday, September 10, 2007

Two friends and a Gay Club.

I’m feeling sort of uneasy about the way things are going between me and Wii. Of course, this could all be in my head, but at this point, I’m sure it’s safe to assume that that’s the case.

So I hadn’t seen him or heard from him in awhile. We’d talk in little spurts but never anything too in depth. When we last left off, I noticed that I was acting sort of like a jerk to him. Just the things I’d say were probably a bit harsh despite being carried over with the intention to amuse. I think that I may just be expecting too much. I know that he shouldn’t feel obligated to do anything for me, but in my heart I still wish he would. I’ve played the self-loathing jealousy part too much for too long. And I don’t want to act that way towards him again.

My initial reaction is simple enough: just stop it. If he wanted to talk, he would sign on or call. If he wanted to hang out, then he’d ask me. The rest is self-explanatory. But with that logic, I would have to do the same thing. And I don’t feel like I can.

Me: and i'm not a gay lounge and club virgin anymore

Me: hallam foe

Me: it has jamie bell in it <3

Friend: ooo :o

Friend: neato

Friend: gay lounge and club virgin?

Friend: O_O

Friend: what's that mean

Me: meaning, i went to a gay lounge and club yesterday

Me: first time

Friend: o_o

Friend: oo nice

Friend: how did that go

Friend: =]

Me: um.

Me: the lounge was really cool

Friend: oo

Me: the homos know how to design a place

Friend: lol

Friend: xD

Friend: haha

Friend: were the stereotypical gay guys

Friend: scary

Me: but it was really pretty and really chill

Friend: ?

Me: um, I didn't really notice there, cause it's not really a socializing environment

Me: i mean, other than the people you came with

Me: cause you're secluded in tables and booths

Friend: ahh

Friend: that's really cool

Friend: :)

Me: sorta like a restaurant

Friend: so who did you come with?

Friend: yea

Friend: not club like

Friend: :D

Me: but from what i saw there were a lot of old guys

Me: i just went with two friends of mine and met up with their friends.

Me: i didn't really say or do much.

Me: he ordered me an apple martini

Me: and some peach champagne thing which wasn't all that great

Friend: appletini!

Me: but that was enough to put me over the edge

Friend: ahh

Friend: thats intense

Friend: xD aww cute

Friend: *pats

Me: yea i'm a super lightweight

Friend: aww

Friend: cute

Friend: XD

Me: so then we went to a club called numbers

Me: it was really dark and there were shirtless guys everywhere.

Me: but you couldn't really see details cause it was so dark

Me: I was trying to spark some interest in the two guys we met up with but apparently they weren't feeling me.

Friend: oo wow o_o

Friend: shirtless guys

Friend: ah

Me: so after a very slow start, I eventually made it out to the floor and danced till they closed

Friend: awww

Friend: how fun

Friend: :D

Friend: thats really cool

Me: got a work out

Friend: yea!

Friend: how awesome

Me: then

Friend: that's pretty pro dude

Friend: =D

Me: when we went outside, this bald spanish dude called Ernesto complimented me on my hair

Me: to which I said thanks and asked him for a hug

Me: hardest hug I've ever had

Me: like, I felt like I was going to break

Me: but it felt really good

Me: I wanted to kiss him, but I didn't

Friend: o_o

Friend: aww

Friend: how adorable!

Friend: thats a cute story

Friend: xD

Friend: gwarsh

Friend: hahaha

Friend: that made me giggle

Friend: how sweet

Friend: =]

Me: yea, it was good times.









1 comment:

Anonymous said...

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