231. hash out

Right after I wrote the last entry.. about 10 minutes after.. scotty had me pick him up. We got a room. We talked the stupid shit out. Whatever.

I’m still laying here while he’s on my lap top looking for couples on a swingers site we paid for.

So close. Yet so far. I’m actually bummed. This guy was all for it. But he couldn’t get out until tomorrow. And scotty and I can’t do tomorrow. Whatev.

But we have his number. So a bang is going to be scheduled.

I should write about it. And detail it. And put a password on it. Eff yes.

I love that he has been on my computer for hours looking at people who are just like us.

Insane.

-L