Being a Zombie is less fun than I've heard
Dec. 4th, 2011 06:15 pmWoke up after all of 4 hrs of sleep. No clue why, and no better equipped to get back to sleep. Headed to the gym. Not a bad workout, for being dead. Tried to sleep again on getting home, but no such luck. Tim called, and when talking about his night, gave me the laugh that I've learned means "I hooked up, but I don't want things to be awkward." Tootie had asked him to look after her dogs, so he was going to be in the area later, and offered to come over.
Gent named Jason hit me up online. He was okay. He was concerned about my scars. Finished just in time to head over and hear Leo spin at Babycakes. The music was great, but I was just so tired. Matt was there, and I opted to take off when he left for Mo's. After Mo's, he dropped me off, and I could swear gave me an open mouth kiss goodbye. Back at home, I bundled up as much as possible and putzed around wating for Tim.
He called around 9:30, having completely forgotten about coming over. Stayed up chatting with boys, but declined to hook up with any of them.
Gent named Jason hit me up online. He was okay. He was concerned about my scars. Finished just in time to head over and hear Leo spin at Babycakes. The music was great, but I was just so tired. Matt was there, and I opted to take off when he left for Mo's. After Mo's, he dropped me off, and I could swear gave me an open mouth kiss goodbye. Back at home, I bundled up as much as possible and putzed around wating for Tim.
He called around 9:30, having completely forgotten about coming over. Stayed up chatting with boys, but declined to hook up with any of them.