Monday, October 16, 2006

johnny walker bad label

I had drinks again with hot printer guy tonight. This after accusations by a twenty-something who painted him as a heart-breaking, ADD-suffering skirt-chaser. He indignantly denied the allegations of rampant flirting and player-like behavior but I was still skeptical. Two cranberry and kettel one's later, we established that the rumors were exactly that and largely inflated. We also confirmed that I have zero-tolerance for alcohol and that we would be friends because I needed hot male companionship and neither one of us was in a position to pursue anything else, however promising the haze of alcohol might make said union seem.
Serenity now.