OMG Was That a Date?
Okay boys please let me know if you are asking me out on a date or if we are just going to hang out… Because the other day I was totally under the impression that we were just hanging out, and I was so waiting for the check so I could pay my share (I told you I haven’t been there before). Plus on a “date” I dress so much nicer… anyway it wasn’t until I reached exit 9 that I thought “was that a date?” I love going to Nubble at night, to bad I fell asleep (again)… On the birthday front I have decided that it is time… Adults are supposed to get laid on their birthday… right? Well I have never has sex on my birthday. NEVER!!! But what birthday is better to get some on than the big 25? So right now I am making a promise to have sex on my birthday. 13 shopping days left people; let’s get a little creative this year. As of right now I don’t have any set birthday plans, but I was entertaining the idea of bar hopping Saturday night and getting completely smashed, and then on Sunday heading up to Keene to get inked yet again. I know what I want to get I’m just having trouble picking where to get it. It must be in a place where only very selected and special people will be able to see it.