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thepnutgalleryI finished with the Bar exam yesterday. I've been pretty down since then. I had a lot of trouble sleeping last night. Putzed around for part of the morning, then finally got off my ass around 2, paid my rent and hit the gym. Couldn't seem to find any energy, no matter what song I played. Saw Ron, an older gent I'd hooked up with about a year ago. He and his penis seemed to miss me, so we played again. It was great. The last time was good, and this time was much better.
I tried to lay down for a bit before Tim and Antoine got here. I was successful in 20 second intervals. We couldn't find parking, so I parked back at 24 hr, made something up about forgetting my gym bag, then joined the boys at Martini's. The only drink I was interested in from the menu was the Butter Pecan - vanilla vodka, kahlua, buttershots, and cream. I asked the server if there was anything at all that could replace the cream, or I could just get it creamless, but he said no. Fine, don't let me order a more expensive drink, jackass.
Other than that, it was an okay time, full of delightful snark. Scott, who once DP'd me with Ken, and who I would later fuck in my car outside of The Hole, joined us for some sparkling dinner conversation. The boys decided to get some food just as my parking was about to expire, so I left. I drove around for a while, but there was no parking I was willing to wait for. Instead, I parked at the drug store, intending only to walk around. Amazingly, they had the Smirnoff Toasted Marshmallow flavor I was looking for, as well as Pinnacle Cookie Dough, and for about $10/ea. Success!
Tim and Antoine went back to his boat, I stayed up drinking and listening to Beyonce's "Why Don't You Love Me?" and eventually moved on to Beirut's "Postcards From Italy." I thought about going to Rich's, but I was still dazed and empty. Since I wasn't going out, I wanted to make sure I got some sleep, and took a sleeping pill only to have Keith the regular call around midnight. I warned him I was under the influence, but still had him over. I think it was the right decision.
I tried to lay down for a bit before Tim and Antoine got here. I was successful in 20 second intervals. We couldn't find parking, so I parked back at 24 hr, made something up about forgetting my gym bag, then joined the boys at Martini's. The only drink I was interested in from the menu was the Butter Pecan - vanilla vodka, kahlua, buttershots, and cream. I asked the server if there was anything at all that could replace the cream, or I could just get it creamless, but he said no. Fine, don't let me order a more expensive drink, jackass.
Other than that, it was an okay time, full of delightful snark. Scott, who once DP'd me with Ken, and who I would later fuck in my car outside of The Hole, joined us for some sparkling dinner conversation. The boys decided to get some food just as my parking was about to expire, so I left. I drove around for a while, but there was no parking I was willing to wait for. Instead, I parked at the drug store, intending only to walk around. Amazingly, they had the Smirnoff Toasted Marshmallow flavor I was looking for, as well as Pinnacle Cookie Dough, and for about $10/ea. Success!
Tim and Antoine went back to his boat, I stayed up drinking and listening to Beyonce's "Why Don't You Love Me?" and eventually moved on to Beirut's "Postcards From Italy." I thought about going to Rich's, but I was still dazed and empty. Since I wasn't going out, I wanted to make sure I got some sleep, and took a sleeping pill only to have Keith the regular call around midnight. I warned him I was under the influence, but still had him over. I think it was the right decision.
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