Tuesday, March 6, 2007

I called to invite Luke to Necto a bit after 7pm, but he didn't anser; I left him a message. I thought maybe I wouldn't end up going as some stuff came up and I got side-tracked. While that was going on, I exchanged some more e-mails with the boy that movied to Ann Arbor and contacted me via e-mail the other day; I think his name is Joe; he seems cool. I like that my webpage didn't freak him out.

I did end up going to Necto, and had a blast. It turned out to be Gothic Prom!?! WTF? It was really packed, but the music kicked ass. I wore my sunglasses in the bar on impulse, which kind of rocked. I danced to some crazy Doctor Who music, with the Daleks!?! I danced with Christine & Bobby; at least I think his name is Bobby; I fucking suck with names. Actually...I fuck & suck with boys named Bobby, but not this one. His name is so Bobby; I just checked his myspace page. I met Bobby through Matt (who I dated briefly), and though I met Christine through Bobby, she works with my ex-bf Steve. I'm such a whore sometimes. Only not.

I met other folks at Necto. I danced with some other people that I don't know. It was all good fun. I came home sweaty; called Luke & left him another message. I jacked off; took a shower, and called Jesse; Luke's friend, who had given me his number on myspace. He was stoned, and in Adrian, at his friend Coley's, where Luke was passed out in bed. Jesse let me go so he could head home, and I wrote this. I need to get dressed, and go shopping. I mixed a new mashup cd for the car, and want to play it loud while I go shopping. ;-0)

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