On The Horse
Sep. 4th, 2016 02:14 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
thepnutgalleryWoke up insanely early, played some video games on the couch for a while before finally falling back asleep for a couple hours. I'd missed texts from a couple people, including Shaun et al, who invited me to get naked with them. Stuff my anxiety down to my feet and walked over there. I couldn't stay hard, but I could get fucked. My body is really coming along....except for my abs, which are disgusting.
Keagan was still waiting for Chris to get things together, and we were rapidly approaching an unbearable wait, so when Seaman asked if I wanted to go to a pool party, I accepted. Keagan opted to still go to The Hole, which is fine. The party was on Lincoln, where they used to have ragers, but now just have a few folks over. Alcohol was still not entirely agreeing with me, but I insisted on having a drink.
We left shortly after arriving, as Seaman was full and tired, so going to the gym. Apparently he has a house in South Park now and a job in a lab, but is still bartending at Flick's. Also has a boyfriend, though I don't know if they're open.
Keagan messaged me - his car had died in front of The Hole, but he ultimately decided to go anyway. Determined. Pulled myself together and headed over there, and it was late enough that there was plenty of parking and no line. A couple guys stopped me to chat - guys I knew, guys I didn't know. The Hole is a great place.
I finally made my way back to Keagan and Chris, who mentioned that they'd initially invited FHA as well, but then told him not to come on account of the car....but here they were. FHA texted me at that moment, but didn't want to join at that point. People were super flirty. Like, aggressively flirty. One particularly drunk man was literally draped over me while I was talking to a friend. I feel terrible, because of course I love the attention. But I also don't want to go home with any of them, and they all seemed pretty intent on that. I had two drinks there, so I still felt fine. Dropped Keagan and Chris off, because they were quite a bit more squeaked than I was, watched some Bojack at home and went to bed early.
Keagan was still waiting for Chris to get things together, and we were rapidly approaching an unbearable wait, so when Seaman asked if I wanted to go to a pool party, I accepted. Keagan opted to still go to The Hole, which is fine. The party was on Lincoln, where they used to have ragers, but now just have a few folks over. Alcohol was still not entirely agreeing with me, but I insisted on having a drink.
We left shortly after arriving, as Seaman was full and tired, so going to the gym. Apparently he has a house in South Park now and a job in a lab, but is still bartending at Flick's. Also has a boyfriend, though I don't know if they're open.
Keagan messaged me - his car had died in front of The Hole, but he ultimately decided to go anyway. Determined. Pulled myself together and headed over there, and it was late enough that there was plenty of parking and no line. A couple guys stopped me to chat - guys I knew, guys I didn't know. The Hole is a great place.
I finally made my way back to Keagan and Chris, who mentioned that they'd initially invited FHA as well, but then told him not to come on account of the car....but here they were. FHA texted me at that moment, but didn't want to join at that point. People were super flirty. Like, aggressively flirty. One particularly drunk man was literally draped over me while I was talking to a friend. I feel terrible, because of course I love the attention. But I also don't want to go home with any of them, and they all seemed pretty intent on that. I had two drinks there, so I still felt fine. Dropped Keagan and Chris off, because they were quite a bit more squeaked than I was, watched some Bojack at home and went to bed early.
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