Hella Good

Well last night was a trip, to say the least. So many things went down, and it ended with my world spinning endlessly as I begged sleep to take me into it's gentle arms. "What does this mean?" you may ask, well let me explain the way only a person of my corrupted frame of thinking can.

It started out as a regular day(if there ever was such a thing) with my getting ready for work. I showered, got dressed and headed out. During the car ride I spoke with my folks about how they leave me while the whole family has a family outing, and how it hurts because even though they say it's unintentional, they do it a bit too often for it to be. This led to a small argument about how I'm never home and that they won't consult me whenever they feel like going out. I was pretty pissed about but couldn't dwell on it too long, I had arrived at work and needed to get into happy mode.

I walk in smile at one of the assistant managers, and head upstairs. Upon getting to the break room, I see Allison, who is now one of my mortal enemies at the theater. We start a polite conversation about how work sucks, and she proceeds to rub the fact that she works more than me in my face. I do my best to ignore it, and head down to do my job. When I get there I am told that my shift is cancelled, sucks right? So I leave and walk to Emily's house and than she takes me to Teresa's, where she makes me some food, and we watch some T.V. it was chill.

About a few hours after I get there I get a call from Tory, asking what I was doing, and if I wanted to hang out later. I think for a moment, will I have time to hang out with him and still go to hookah with the skanks later?(that was the night's plan) I decided to go home and wait for him, he seems to always be late for some reason or another. A little background here; I like him, he claims to be straight but teases, and I think he wants me.

So finally he shows up and we take walk where he takes a piss and shows me his dick. Kinda awkward. He says that's he's in a good mood, and that whatever I say he will let me do. Being the little greedy ho I am, I say I want to blow him. Yeah I'm a hussy, but it's not like I do it often.

We take his truck to the park, and there I proceed to give him the "best blow job" He's ever had. Poor guy, I'm don't give head that good. Well I call Emily saying that I want to go to hookah, and to meet me at my house. I change because my shirt has jizzem on it, and we go to Sinbads, a pretty chill hookah & deli place.

Emily invites her booty call, and along with Susie we have a good night talking and smoking. Did I mention that Em's booty call invited a couple of friends, one of which I recognized and thought was a total stud, but that's another story. We smoked all our hookah, and than smoked Angela's as well. We eventually left when em's mom called her and told her she needed to be back home. I asked to be dropped off at Teresa's where I began to feel sick. My world was spinning endlessly as I begged sleep to take me into it's gentle arms. A good way to end at the beginning no?

Happy Thoughts...

P.S.
I'm gonna post another one on my other blog about last night and how I feel about Tory, Check it out!