Tuesday, September 06, 2005
The Weekend
BTW- despite the continual inappropriate love for someone, I just had a fantastic weekend.
Friday night, I went to see Transporter with some friends, which had a terrible plot and terrible writing, but a beautiful man and lots of great car chases, which I love. Then I met my roommate down in the West Village where we both drank ourselves into a coma. Luckily, half my drinks were bought by a crazy Irish guy who spent a lot of time trying to convince me to to go home with him. I don't remember the last time I laughed that much and that hard. I wasn't prepared to sleep with two different men, two nights in a row, so I went home with my roommate. We sang along to my iPod all the way home. She's the best roommate, ever.
Saturday night. Holy shit. Marquis, Bed and then 40/40. 40/40 was PACKED. I've never seen more people there. Luckily, our connections got us into the VIP room. Where we talked to a nice, funny guy for a long time- only to discover that he produces porn! He offered to take us to a shoot! It was hysterical. I got home around 4ish, I think. My street had a block party that day, and people were still out partying. Several tempting offers as I walked down my street, but sadly, I went home alone.
Sunday and Monday were much less eventful. Quiet, a little more peaceful and a lovely afternoon at the Bronx Zoo. The zoo would be my perfect date- a little insight for any men hoping to date me. ;)
BTW- Email Flame continues to write to me. Can I just ask him to please fuck me and get it over with?
Friday night, I went to see Transporter with some friends, which had a terrible plot and terrible writing, but a beautiful man and lots of great car chases, which I love. Then I met my roommate down in the West Village where we both drank ourselves into a coma. Luckily, half my drinks were bought by a crazy Irish guy who spent a lot of time trying to convince me to to go home with him. I don't remember the last time I laughed that much and that hard. I wasn't prepared to sleep with two different men, two nights in a row, so I went home with my roommate. We sang along to my iPod all the way home. She's the best roommate, ever.
Saturday night. Holy shit. Marquis, Bed and then 40/40. 40/40 was PACKED. I've never seen more people there. Luckily, our connections got us into the VIP room. Where we talked to a nice, funny guy for a long time- only to discover that he produces porn! He offered to take us to a shoot! It was hysterical. I got home around 4ish, I think. My street had a block party that day, and people were still out partying. Several tempting offers as I walked down my street, but sadly, I went home alone.
Sunday and Monday were much less eventful. Quiet, a little more peaceful and a lovely afternoon at the Bronx Zoo. The zoo would be my perfect date- a little insight for any men hoping to date me. ;)
BTW- Email Flame continues to write to me. Can I just ask him to please fuck me and get it over with?
