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Woke up hungover, of course, got hit up online by a couple I've been messaging for well over a year. They party, and offered me both weed and meth. Politely declined both. One of them was expecting a friend over, but said we could go ahead and get started, and he would pop in and out. Typical. His bf came almost immediately, which is always flattering, and then we kept making out for a while. The other one popped in, I fucked him for a while, then his bf got hard again. Both of them, when not playing with me, chatted with other boys online. Again, typical drug users. I left without cumming, hit the gym before they closed for the holiday. Also ran to the store - as much as I didn't like going on Xmas eve, going on Xmas day would have been even worse.
Got hit up by another guy at home - he had a bunch of Oz references in his profile. I'd seen him on some other sites before, but something in his profile made me message him now. I would later find out that he's actually wanted me for a while, just hadn't gotten up the balls to message me. He was also partying, and had a friend over. No problems there, but just before I left, my stomach decided to be a little bitch. Very nearly didn't go, but my tummy finally stopped freaking out. Had a good time, and I nearly even topped his friend - his issue, not mine. Probably the biggest downside to playing with partiers is that they have less of a concept of time. We'd been going at it for a few hours, neither of us was going to cum, by the time I left.
Tim called on the way back, just getting ready to head over for the first party of the night. Chad and Jesse, some old military friends of his were having tamale night. I had initially thought it was a tamale day, but figured a 7pm call time would still give us plenty of time to make it to the midnight breakfast from The Boy et al.
I knew there would be stuff at The Boy's midnight breakfast for me, but figured there wouldn't be at the first party, so I had a couple sammiches at home. Amazingly, touchingly, tragically, Chad and Jesse got an entire tofurkey for me, made all the sides vegan, and got a bag of vegan cookies. Even though I wasn't very hungry, I had most of the food. The party was fun - there was one guy who was very nice, but wanted to know if I was a "100% vegan." I asked him what he meant by that, and he wanted to know about tires, shampoos, etc. I don't like things like that, because they take situations like tires, where the ingredient can come from plant or animal sources, where frequently the company themselves can't source them, and level that as an allegation of non-veganness.
Vegan is about intent. Contrary to Scott Pilgrim, if I drank coffee not knowing that there was actually dairy in it, I would still be vegan. Anyway, other than that, he was lovely, and so was the party. Tim had a glass of wine, and refilled it many times. We had initially been going to leave around 9:30-10, but at 10:30, he was still chatting with the hosts. He insisted he was sober enough to drive, and while I didn't disbelieve that, I DID believe that this was a poor night to chance being wrong. We talked on the way home about our differing philosophies about parties. He might RSVP for several, but really just be content to find a groove at one, and if he doesn't make it to the others, no biggie. I would rather see all my friends a little bit than a few of my friends a lot. Swung by the apartment, grabbed the gifts, then headed over to Ill Repute. Got there just before the gift exchange - I'm not sure Mandy immediately recognized the Adipose as a Dr. Who reference (it's only from one episode, after all), but she did seem to love it, and the 8 Bit Hair Clip. I got a gift certificate to a local sex shop. Awwww - my friends know me! I had a glass of SilkNog with peppermint schnapps, which was really quite decent. They put on the Muppet Christmas Carol, which, while a lovely movie, seemed to drain the energy from the room. I crawled under a table and poked around on my phone.
Tim and I left around 2. Laying in bed, something about the way Chad and Jesse bid us goodbye struck me. I asked Tim if he'd told them we were broken up. He hadn't, but would make sure he did it next time....but um, we we sure? Sure we were broken up?
Yes. Every time I see him online, it's a reminder to me that we are not together.

Date: 2012-01-04 08:42 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kenobi.livejournal.com
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