Just thought you should know - get it up, or get the fuck out. You are useless to the continuance of the human race. I don't want your flabby, flaccid phallus. It does not get me hot. And you're bald. And like 50. So fuck off. Creepers. Find someone your own age and get some viagra. Fuck.
So I had a good time at Spectrum tonight, apart from the usual creepers (man, the lesbos be creepin' hardcore lately @_@). I got to see my Lonnie Bear, Trevino (always thought that boy was a sexy beast!), Jenkins, Drew, Destiny, my cuddle bear Chris, James, and Tufyne. Met Drew's girlfriend Amber. She's a sweetheart. Saw my lovely little gay friend Russell and his friend Charity, and met her friend Morgan (who ended up almost getting kicked out because she drunkenly pissed in the sink in the ladies' room, lmfao) and got hit and danced up on by some lesbians. I also saw Tory Phillips and Shakera Story (I've known them since middle school! :D) and danced with Tory. Almost didn't recognize Kay (she made it very clear that I now have boobs, as opposed to middle school when I had barely anything, and she was walking around with a fucking C cup. o_o). Russell ripped my fishnets. I now need new ones.
And I apparently remind many people of Columbia from The Rocky Horror Picture Show when I dress up in my shiny fedora and shiny belt. This is a compliment.
So Justin Jenkins is kinda with Brittany Heath now? I am happy for them, they both seem happy. She also apologized to me for the whole DJ thing (she realized he was only using her anyway). And she also said he is being a dick to her now and won't even talk to her, just because she got with Justin, even though she and DJ weren't together? Yeah, I've (kind of) been there. But I have refriended her, which makes me happy, because now I can refriend my Jaron bear! ^_
I really didn't want to come home, but couldn't go to work with Trevino, soooo I came home. I don't know what tomorrow's going to bring, but I actually feel very positive about it.
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