So this is another post-night out, slightly boozed post.
It’s been a big long, tiring, and emotionally draining week. Mainly work, but also I’ve just had to come to terms with the fact that one of my friendships is terminally fucked.
So tonight I think I kind of let loose. After work, I went out with some folks for drinks, then went and saw two metal bands play… after which we ended up at a strip club. During the latter of which I spoke at length as to why I just didn’t understand why the girls had to dress so cheaply, and that if I was doing it, and making the money they did (what the fuck do I know how much they make), I’d at least make an effort to buy some properly fitted classy but still sexy lingerie. A pearl g-string even, WHY THE FUCK NOT. Sure i’d still get near naked, but fuck, why look like $2 while you’re doing it. I don’t know, I guess I don’t get it.
I also had to tell a work colleague to back off, while maybe hitting on another…
.. and in the meantime, I’m actually hugely excited about a first date I have on Sunday. Which is neither with work colleague #1 or #2.
So yup. There’s all of that. Please don’t judge me tumblr folks, I couldn’t bear it. I know not what I do.
p.s. tomorrow, I’m going to watch the shit out of blade runner.