he called me last night at 11:30pm. William. The guy I made out with. He's taking it a lot more seriously than I am, and he's weird. Actually, crossing the border from weird to disturbing. He called and was like, "wanna come make out? I'll pay for a cab both ways..." What am I, his whore? I don't think so! Anyway, then he proceeds to tell
(
Read more... )
Comments 11
Reply
Reply
But from the little I know about Will, it doesn't sound like he's crossed the line to dangerous yet. Just really fucking annoying. It's possible he's finally gotten the hint, or at least will the next time you blow him off.
Not that I'm saying not to trust your instincts. Always trust your instincts.
And no lunch for me. I just woke up. Call Lawee?
Reply
Reply
Random hookups can work out well and stay random. This one just didn't. Punch the motherfucker, no one should get away with saying shit like that.
On a weird note, last night I had a dream where I was taking a math final (?) and you were making out with some guy. Definitely I'm psychic. Yeah.
Reply
Reply
Leave a comment