make out with me

It’s Wednesday and that means the weekend has begun, or at least it’s beginning. It doesn’t really matter. I’m working this weekend. Yes, I know. I thought I quit too, but stupid me gave two weeks notice. So It doesn’t really matter when I decide to have my weekend because technically I don’t have a weekend this week. Oh but it will soon all be over!

So it’s Wednesday and Dark Sparkle is tonight and it’s at my favorite bar/club in the city… Café Du Nord. I have to go. I haven’t been out with Leslie in so long I really hope she wants to and can go. The last time I was there I had a hand uncomfortably shoved down my clothes with its grip tightly on my ass by an assailant who shall remain nameless. I wasn’t wearing appropriate clothes for that kind of thing though so it was awkward as hell. But I still liked it.

I could use some crazy shit like that tonight…