okay. so my dad’s gay.
this is not really a problem. I’m okay with it. my mom is still all bent outta shape about it, but I’m okay.
but hanging out with my dad at the gay bar…..
oh mah gawd.
I got so much more drunk than I should have last night and played pool with my dad and with some other people…
there was this REALLY HOT single straight guy named Trent who I flirted with all night. he was really cute with his dimples and his man-coiffe. I touched his body a lot. I didn’t get his number. that makes me sad. cause I would totally call him and be all…. "SEX?"
it’s been a long dry spell for me people. like all of 2008.
so why, why why… do I get all hammered and get delivered home by my dad and I’m supposed to go to church today but how am I gonna get there cause my car is over at my dad’s?
yeah. I go to church as well.
unitarian universalist church. of spokane. triangulater hell.