He said I'll come over in the morning. You fix french toast and sausage and then I'll give you sausage for dessert.
Wow. That is smooth.
What are you doing?
Writing that down. I can't wait to try that out on someone. I don't really like french toast. I may switch it to pancakes, do you think that would still work?
The big Easter dinner that had Dez meeting my family for the first time came and went.
Dez, still really angry at me was super nice to my family while at the same time virtually ignoring me.
My family, super impressed that I was dating a girl that not only looked good but could carry on a conversation, regaled her with the most embarrassing tales of my life they could come up with.
I excused myself three times to use the bathroom, which luckily was right by the bar. The tequila shots made it almost bearable.
I hope you are proud of yourself. Letting your Mom think you spent the weekend with Dez.
I did go see her after work Friday. We got along pretty good.
If you call hearing about the old boyfriend and then being told that she doesn't remember the first time you slept together because you got her so drunk she blacked out good. Then sure.
Well
And don't get me started on that ugly slut you spent Saturday with. You better go soak that dick in Clorox.
Dez wants me to come over Friday after work but says she has to go to hers Moms Saturday.
I've been wanting to ask you something.
That's what being a mentor is all about. What do you need?
So of course, I assume she's going out with her ex.
It's not that. I just got my own apartment and I'm having a little party. I'd like you to come. It's Saturday at 7.
Just me.
So let's take this to the next level. It's been a couple weeks since I made a stupid decision. Bonus points for hurting a nice young girl in the process.
I guess you could bring someone. But I thought maybe you would hang out with me.
Had a good day with Dez yesterday. A good talk about our relationship.
I think she might actually be spending the day with her mother. So of course I cancelled going to the new apartment party with the young girl at work tonight.
Ha Ha. I hope none of you believed that. When the rollercoaster is at the top of the hill I'm sure as hell not getting off until I see how fast it can go down.
The young temptress from work in an effort to woo me brought an illegal substance and offered to share said substance with me before work, during break and after work if I so desired.
Not wanting to appear rude I agreed to partake of said substance before work and during break with the vile vixen.
I had to decline the after work invitation to go to breakfast with my more traditional and much hotter girlfriend. So what do you think, kind of a win for both of them, right?