It’s 4:15 in the morning, I’m drunk and I had a great time at karaoke. However, B. did not even so much as try to kiss or cuddle me. Now of course perhaps she’s like me and not prone to making the first move. Or perhaps it was just awkward with her boyfriend around. I dunno. But at any rate I had a good time dancing and singing although I’m upset that the song I programmed in (“I’m No Good” by Amy Winehouse) didn’t come up. *pout*
I wish I had something more interesting to say. I’m drunk you’d think I’d talk about all sorts of things, but alas, I’m boring. Soon I’ll crawl into bed and hopefully I’ll sleep late. Really late.









Poor drunken slut didn’t get any pussy!
Kissie
MasterDoc
Found you on Fetlife. I just joined and found the blog group there. Very fun! Hope youll check out my blog and if you like it we can do a link exchange.
http://alittlecinful@blogspot.com
Maybe this is all a part of my masterplan. You know, get you drunk, leave you frustrated, hit you with smoochbombs when you least suspect it!