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thepnutgalleryHit the gym in the morning before even having breakfast. Full 2 hours RAWR. Crashed a bit when I got home. ABQ boy finally messaged me back with a face pic and asked if I flagged brown again. Girl, it was less than 24 hours ago, the answer hasn't changed. He also wanted me to set up a gangbang for him, which is damn near impossible. I was trying to pin down at least a rough time he wanted to see me when he suddenly asked if I wanted to come over now. Of course, just let me hop in the shower real quick! 10 min later, he messaged that he was meeting his friends in 15 minutes. I couldn't even get to his hotel in 15 min, much less get there, fuck him, and get him to wherever he was meeting his friends. He didn't invite me along for that, either.
FHA came over to talk logo design for the company. Dave, who previously didn't care about the logo, is suddenly quite opinionated. I think I'm just going to let the two of them hash it out and have FHA invoice me. He showed me a dog park near his place that had an adorable pit bull in it, as well as a smaller barky dog.
I dragged myself out to Babycakes to see Rick St. Germain, ran into a bunch of people who's names I don't know. That was awkward, not having a drink was awkward, but chatting with Rick was lovely. He watches my scene with RFC at least once a week, confirmed that Meeker lives in Phoenix as well, but is apparently still blind.
I'd gotten killer parking, but didn't feel like buying drinks or catching up to drunk people or any of the normal Sunday Funday activities. Watched some Bojack at home, got on Scruff. I was gonna have Nowell over, but he stopped messaging. He and ABQ boy were both 3 miles away. Vyper/Leon messaged me, asked me to call him. I thought he was asking *if* I was home, but he apparently asked if he could come over. Oh. He'd relapsed. I had some drinks, made him dinner, crashed.
FHA came over to talk logo design for the company. Dave, who previously didn't care about the logo, is suddenly quite opinionated. I think I'm just going to let the two of them hash it out and have FHA invoice me. He showed me a dog park near his place that had an adorable pit bull in it, as well as a smaller barky dog.
I dragged myself out to Babycakes to see Rick St. Germain, ran into a bunch of people who's names I don't know. That was awkward, not having a drink was awkward, but chatting with Rick was lovely. He watches my scene with RFC at least once a week, confirmed that Meeker lives in Phoenix as well, but is apparently still blind.
I'd gotten killer parking, but didn't feel like buying drinks or catching up to drunk people or any of the normal Sunday Funday activities. Watched some Bojack at home, got on Scruff. I was gonna have Nowell over, but he stopped messaging. He and ABQ boy were both 3 miles away. Vyper/Leon messaged me, asked me to call him. I thought he was asking *if* I was home, but he apparently asked if he could come over. Oh. He'd relapsed. I had some drinks, made him dinner, crashed.
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