I Am A SAINT

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Tuesday – Woke up, drank a big thing of Emergen-C, took Cisco out, and had another thing of water. I thought about breakfast, but all I had was can's of beans, and I was still full from the night before. I ended up not going to Torts, and just worked on my appellate brief instead. Had some tofu at 11:30, which I had apparently decided to thaw the night before, and only then remembered that PrideLaw was having a meeting at 12:15. Rushed down there, and talked to Heather Garritson for a minute before heading in. The meeting was fun – I think we ratified the version of the constitution that has Prime Minister and Secretaria. Fun times. I also gave my little schpeel on PozDay, even though Brett hasn't gotten back to me. Drove home after that, and had a semi-productive hour or so before I was supposed to go out with Wyatt. I put on sunscreen around 2:30, and Wyatt called a little after that, suggesting I be there at 3, but actually be there at 3, and not 2:45. Picked him up, and drove him down to Target/Sport Chalet to get goggles. Also found out some trick of his had given him gonorrhea and chlamydia. They used protection, but even though he didn't want to, the guy gave him head, and apparently had them in his throat. Sucks. We had an AWESOME swim. The swim team was there, but the lifeguards gave us our own lane to swim in. I normally do 100 yard increments, but I felt like swimming more when I first got in, and ended up swimming in 200 yard increments, and not really taking much of a break between segments. I counted 1200 yards for me, but maybe I swam more than that, since it was so continuous. I was happy, at any rate. Wyatt and I talked about getting in shape, and he mentioned just before he left that he thought I was cute. Swell! Drove home, and found Leo there. He'd apparently volunteered to DJ for Mama's kitchen, and they declined at the last minute. Bastards. He was going out to Mo's, and wanted me to join him, but I had dinner with Anthony. Showered and put on lotion just before he got there, and we headed up to Sipz. We did the $20 AYCE sushi, and had a great chat, along with about 4 sushi rolls each. I think the sauces on top take away from the rolls themselves. Oh, well. He's having a problem with Tim, and doesn't think it's a long-term thing. Tim is severely diabetic, which doesn't affect his performance sexually, but does affect how often he wants it. It's been two weeks at this point, and Tim said that Anthony could go out and get it elsewhere if he wanted it, but requested that he not tell him. Anthony isn't sure how he feels about that, and isn't sure if he wants to know if Tim steps out. I can't really fathom that. Also talked about my difficulty getting Ken to be truthful. I don't understand what the fuck his problem is, and I REALLY don't understand his clinging to lies long after they're tattered and laughable. What good does it do you to insist when EVERYONE knows the truth? Why cling to, and fight for, your position that the sky is purple? Ugh. I had to use the bathroom, and decided to throw up while I was there. Anthony wasn't happy about it, but he's also not about to tell me how to live. He dropped me off at Mo's, as per Leo's behest. There was a small line when I got there, and I called Leo, in case it had been too long and he already left, but he didn't answer, and I didn't leave a message. Got inside, made a lap and didn't find him, but did find Michael and Laur, so I hung out with them, hoping that Leo would find me. It was about 8:45 or so, and I tapped out, citing the paper I still needed to write for Legal Skills, and just then Leo texted me, asking if I was close, because he had left his keys. I called him back, to make sure he was talking about having left his keys at home, and not at Mo's, and then ran home. Well, as much as I could. I kept getting side stitches, and my ankles hurt. I think I need new shoes, but I'd like to make it as close to the 2 year mark on my current pair as possible. Got back to him, who was amazed that I hurried for him. He'd gone to Mo's, but it was too crowded, so he went to Betty's, which was also absurd, and finally just went home. I got online to do my paper, and also poured myself a drink. Ken messaged me after a little while. We talked about mostly good stuff, but got onto the topic of Chris and Matthew, and their trip together. At one point, I asked Ken if he had really never been cheated on, and he responded that he didn't think so – Tom had made him question once or twice, but he was 99% that he didn't. I'm glad I had stopped drinking earlier, because I refrained from asking if Tom had done a search for bathhouses, then directions to it, or left up an online conversation planning to meet up with someone for sex, then said they just had lunch, or said he was up chatting with some guy he'd been wanting to fuck, but at a place he absolutely abhorred, or met up with some guys he used to have sex with, and didn't tell them he was in a relationship, and got fucking wasted with them, then decided to leave when they, completely unprompted, pulled their dicks out. I'm so good. We parted on good terms, and I finished my paper surprisingly early. Leo had laid down long prior, so I laid down with Cisco and went to bed.