I went to a club with a friend. We talked a lot and then after a certain song came on we danced. I danced with another friend as well. She’s really hot, but she’s taken and it wouldn’t be right for me to get with her anyways since I’ve got a thing for her best friend. I also danced with the girl I went with. It was a little awkward, but the way she danced up on me kinda made me well, horny. It’s been a little bit since I had some action, so it wasn’t all that hard to arouse me last night. After the contests were over we went back to her place. We tried to watch Fox and the Hound, but we ended up wrestling. I won of course. We talked some more and she used me as a pillow until 4 in the morning. That was my night. I really do wish I had gone with somebody else though.. I mean no offence to the girl I went with, but I really like somebody else and all of that stupid shit.. Ugh, when am I going to not care? Oh, I don’t know.. Never. Fucking feelings suck.
