My 22nd Birthday
Well, last night was my 22nd birthday. I got drunk and got laid. It was the best sex Brian and I’ve had so far. We kissed and he bit my neck and stuff. We had a blast. Of course, we did it at Ron’s (my job), which I am becoming famous for. Him and Spanky are still split up. He’s talking about moving in with his mom. Seems like a drastic measure to me, but ya gotta do what ya gotta do. We have been messing around again for almost 7 months, so in all we have been seeing each other on and off for almost 4 years. We always go back to each other.
Adrian called me last night. He had just gotten out of jail. He got arrested on his way to our jello wrestling thing on April 27th. He had an open container and he was on probation. Mom bought me a present and a card despite our differences right now. I took off work, so we1 could go to calf-fry tomorrow. Roger and Nathan went with us to Denny’s this morning. I saw Brian again. I stayed at motel 6. I was really drunk. I got to sleep naked and I didn’t have to worry about anyone coming in and seeing me. I was almost late for work because I didn’t wanna get up. Me, Jess, and Tori went to TGIFriday’s and it totally sucked. Then we went to the movies and saw the mummy returns. We also went to Drysdales, where I bought my 1st pair of rockies, justin’s, and a stetson. Felicia’s so proud! Owen’s working for me tomorrow. The guy called about my house and he needs me to bring copies of my bank statements. I can’t wait to get it! FREEDOM!
- Me, Felicia, Jill, Trevor, Roger, & Nathan [↩]
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I’m a thirty-something bipolar woman, an advanced tech agent with a pay tv provider, tax preparer for a local charity, current Tulsa inhabitant, and I’m one credit shy of an Associate Degree in Liberal Arts. I’m working on recovery from self-injury and working toward stabilizing my bipolar symptoms. Recovery is very important to me. I’ve been mostly single the past few years and plagued by a seemingly never-ending series of jackasses, assholes, and married men. I have no children of my own, but I have lots of nieces and nephews I love to spoil.