magic vodka.

on thursday, i spontaneously text my man and asked him to do drinks with me on friday after work. he was down with it and we hooked up. i had a martini, carefully trying to avoid vodka (the one i'd been craving for) but since we were bar hoping, we eventually settled at this one with no martini, so vodka was it. i mustav had about 3 doubles and before i knew it, my boyfriend and i were grinding ( i'd ordinarily do that in a club not in a pub). it was tons of fun but needless to say there was so much homo activity. the freaks were out to play last night, boys tapping one another's asses, sticking out their booty, grinding on poles, hugging, i felt violated watching all that. in Las Gidi not Canada...ewww!
anyway, the whole purpose of meeting up for drinks was to end the tension we were having. you could literarily cut it with a knife, it was that thick. it worked, tension's over. we talked about everything and nothing at all, kissed like crazy in public, danced ( i love dancing with my boo), went home together (we stayed at mine) and made crazy mind blowing love ( it was so mad, make up sex is the shizzle). we got up at 3 am to have more and i skipped my friend's baby shower cos my legs were wobbly from all the loving. spent the rest of the afternoon at his...ok, too much details. we are cool now, the vodka did the trick.

chari luv, read your last entry. thanks for charizing me and i'm serious about sending u a bottle of vodka, you need to drink and be merry.lol. hey, was it the girl u were just thinking of introducing to your moma? dayyyuuummmmmnnnn!