I've not done shit today. I drank a 5th of tequila last night and blacked out. I was at least at home and amusing for the most part. My sister has a video of me crying from laughing so hard listening to Vanilla Ice. This is after I demand she plays me The Beastie Boys.
I thankfully had got so drunk I didnt call or text anyone after the blackout kicked in. I did text Sam when I just started but he was at work.
Knowing I want to be single forever though, I am interested in finding a mostly singular sex partner. Who is cool with just being used for sex. Who can keep up with my sex drive. That'd be cool.
My boss finally called today and booked me for a 2 week job. Fucking yes. I'm hoping though Ed didnt book the same job and I don't have to work in sub degree weather with an awkward angst between the two of us. Even worse though after all that's happened this fucker still watches my fb stories sometimes and that's weird asf. And I'm not turning down dollars for nothing. Especially a guaranteed 2 week check? I need all that bread. But there's a good chance he didn't because I'm going in for carpentry. Has a rigger and if we're building for 2 weeks I imagine they aren't hanging motors everyday too.
I'm hoping not to see any of them actually. Making money, no extra anxiety... yes Lord, that would be bomb ass.
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