And other blasphamous adventures with honking gay men
I have had an interesting time lately...my exboyfriend/good friend Joshua is up from Georgia and we have been spending a lot of time with my good friend Kyle. I missed both of them a lot cuz I've realized that I ditched them both a lot lately when I started dating Brandon and hanging out with his/my friends. I realized that they were my friends before I started dating Brandon which means a lot to me. Joshua and I had a hard breakup, I dumped him after six monthes after being hurt and not bothering to express it to him. So being mature as we are, we spent a lot of time apart and knew it would be best not to talk for awhile. Now things are okay, and we talked about what happened and why. And now a year after the relationship had started and seven months after it ended, were friends again. Anyway, I know I can be myself around those two, and they are brutally honest with me, which something I appreciate. I know that they don't sugar coat anything, and there not gonna backstab me like the little drama fiascos we have around here. I just get fed up with the crap around here sometimes. Sometimes I feel like I'm looked down upon just because I am female. Please don't deny it, because you don't even see that you do it, but it often pisses me off. Its a nice escape to be with people I've known for a while.
Yesterday I went out with Kyle and his friend but more than a friend(its complicated) Jay, and two other girls Torri (who i already knew) and Amber. Jay really likes to listen to Gwen Stephany so we were blasting it through downtown Columbus. So funny...And after Torri said "ass hat" jay starting laughing so hard he honked. Not squeaked, not snorted...Honked. It was the most hilarious thing I ever heard in my life.
We also decided that Torri has God held captive in her garage. She puts him on a chain with the waterbowl just a little too far so he can't reach it. And that God's dating Wonder Woman but I'm not sure what brought that about. So in short I'm just waiting to be struck down by God at any moment for a laughing hysterically at that.
I would also like to add that I got information in the mail about Sweetcorn Festival , and I hate Shaun for not having a vagina. I get to go prance around in a dress, and be forced to pretend to be something i'm not, Yay. Of course, I'm going to have interesting time talking with the other girls..muahahahahaha. Do people really take theese stupid competitions seriously???? I swear to God if I win, which i won't because of obvious reasons, but if i don't for some unknown reason, I will have to cover my self in teryaki chicken and be eaten alive by platipi....