Wanggggg

Haven't blogged for a couple of days. Actually got told off. So here I am.

Wouldn't believe the last couple of days I had. Best weekend. But of course the best weekend comes with its drama's.

My life = one big drama.

'This guy' (that is now his official name) came out to play on Saturday night. It was going well-ish until I started Fermerlerfing (believe it or not some people will know what that is)and decided he didn't want me at all whatsoever but he wanted Bird.
By this point I was a goooood few pints passed drunk.
The best....no....wait.....the worst plan I ever had was to just talk to every other guy who was in the smoking area. Was funny, gotta admit that, but well one thing kinda lead to another with another guy.
He is such a good kisser.
I did feel bad, I really did.
He wants to meet up again. What do i do?
I spoke the 'This guy' on Sunday and lets just say it's all good because he can't remember anything. Feel bad for him seeing as he can't remember anything but when a situation sorts itself then i'm just gonna stay selfish about it.
Haven't spoken to him since. Need credit.

Went out again Monday night. Of course i went out. It's a Monday and it's Tap 'n' Tin. I got majorly drunk to the point Bird saved me and got me a bottle of water. After that I sobered up quite a bit. Then started drinking again. WINNER.
It was the funniest night of my life.
Bit of a kissfest. Bit of dancing on the stage. Bit of New Yorking. Bit of grab your cloak, you've pulled.
Morning after, well afternoon after more like consisted of reminiscing the night before. Hysterics with Siamesbo. Quote of the day would be......
" If you asked me 6 months ago that i'd be sittin on your bed saying 'Stallion. Put your wang on my face.' I would not have believed you."