Fun to Lick in Open Diary 2001-2018 (Pre-Prosebox)

  • Sept. 13, 2003, midnight
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What is up with the rain only the weekends now? This really blows. Chilly and gloomy outside.

Just booked my ticket for the Christmas holidays. I’ll be spending a week in Dallas. Hopefully, in addition to quality time with the fam, I’ll get to spend some girl time with Athena (if she stays in town) and the other girlie girls, and get some sugar from Super T.

Tried to use airline points to get Super T out here for a weekend sometime in October, but so far can’t find anything that’ll fit his schedule. It makes me feel a little like a sugar mamma by flying him here. I still don’t know if I should do it. He wants to see his mommy if he does come up here. And that annoys me. If he only has the weekend to spare, that’s Saturday and part of Sunday…and he wants to spend a portion of that with his mom? She lives a three-hour drive away! I told him to keep it quiet and just sneak up here. He’s being a puss. I say screw that. If I’m flying you up here, you’re spending time with me buddy.

Tonight will be another girls’ nite. I’m looking forward to it because it’s cool enough out to wear a mini skirt with opaque tights and boots! Hooray! Fall is coming! My most favorite season of the year. I’m also looking forward to it because Lyn asked me to go. I think I have a little bit of a girl crush on her. I’m fascinated by her smarts and her deadpan humor. And she seems to seek out my friendship. Last night at her happy hour, she found me as soon as I walked in the door. And there was a time when I walked over to talk to some other people and didn’t realize that I was standing with my back to her. I felt a playful tug on my hair. I turned to see it was Lyn. Smoosh.

So the dynamics of the group:

Lyn—the smart, sassy one

Jen—the pretty, flirtatious one

Jill—the instigator/ringleader/complainer

Ren—the friendly plain jane

Gin—(me) the…..????

I’m not exactly sure where I fit in here or exactly what they think of me, but I’m happy that they’ve included me. Y’know, good girlfriends are hard to find…many times harder than boyfriends. Especially in places like this town where people seem to settle into clique-y circles and marry young, etc. I think I’m pretty lucky to have somehow gotten “in” with them.

So tonight. It’s dinner and then not sure where after that. But someplace where we can get in trouble. I hope I meet another boy to lick on like last time we all got together! Nah. Not really. Who needs ‘em? Sure, they’re fun to lick, but…..

Will this rain ever stop?

I better get a move on.


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