October 30, 1998 |
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My god. What was the last thing I wrote to you about? I think it was a complete description of what happened when I left Barron. So here is the line up of what has happened to me since then. If you want a better description of any of these things, I AM rather proud of them, so I would be more than happy to elaborate. 1. I got caught for drug trafficking over the Canadian border, was frisked and left go with no scar on my permanent record. 2. I had some guy so horned up over me that he had to take out his pent up sexual energy on 2 hookers. 3. I smoked weed in an illegal pot bar in Vancouver with a bunch of friends. 4. I mosh pit heavily yesterday and left the club with a bump on the back of my head, severely swollen ankles and a bit tongue. 5. I made out with this guy on the dance floor named Dave. Never got his phone number. 6. I got balled by the concierge of my best friend's apartment complex. 7. I busted the tail light of this guy who I am staying with right now. He wants my ripe cooz bad, but I am playing the most bad ass tease, and not putting out for him. 8. Got majorly fucked in an office room. 9. Got eaten out in a sauna, and the wife caught us. (They're swingers too. But I still got in trouble for that a bit.) 10. I fell off the stage of a club during fetish night. 11. Got my home sex video critiqued by a girl and a guy who aren't dating and they watched it at the same time. 12. Was offered to fuck my roommate's x boyfriend with her. Threesome style. 13. Got hit on heavily by a BI girl and a butch dike couple. 14. Split my lip while wrestling with a guy on stage. But that's about it. I have no set plans for Halloween this weekend, but I am going as a heroine addict. I hope I at least make out with a guy this weekend. Bought condoms for the first time in my life, and I am just itching to use them. Sure, I got fucked twice, but he was providing the prophylactics. |
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