Reminder to not go out after dark starts now:
I went to the gas station to fill up and get a car wash that I purchased last Friday and some guy was hanging out with his friends. He approached me and asked if I had a boyfriend or guy friend with me. At this point, I'm freaking out because I'm really not in the mood for a gang bang, but he shakes my hand and talks to me. I tell him a bit about myself and I learn he's a DJ. I'm not interested, but I still acted friendly because he says that he just wants to make a few new friends. I'm just silently thanking whoever invented caller ID.
Friday is my next day off. I'm going to go hang out with my friend Mike who I haven't seen in forever. He and I had originally planned on seeing Indy together a few months ago so I'm hoping we see that on Friday when I get back from Ventura with my mom.
Also, Sublime phase. I'm enjoying their acoustic stuff.
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You know. I hate getting picked up on when I'm alone. I hate giving my number out but I'm afraid of what they'll do when I say no, fuck off. Thank god for caller ID. I always set their ringtone to an angry beeping noise so I know not to flip open and answer. :|
You weren't in the mood for a gang bang????? I LOVE gang bangs!!!! Send em my way!
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