this is a really quick update.
so... on saturday i arrived in washington DC. jamie picked me up at the airport and we went to a lesbian party... it was fun. after that we went to the bar where he works and got very very drunk. that was fun too. i picked up a guy named ray and convinced him to come to the next bar we were going to which i think happened to be a gay bar, but he said yes. i think he liked me. so we get there and spend half the night kissing. that was extra fun. we said our goodbyes and jamie and i went to a friends place that lived just around the corner where we drank even more excessive amounts and got home at 5am. that didnt feel as fun the next day when i felt seedy and stayed in bed till 2pm. i went for a walk around DC later that day and it was a beautiful day, one of the best here apparently. i saw all the famous stuff, white house etc then had dinner with some of jamies friends back at the house. i didnt drink so much that night.
on monday jamie and i got the bus to NY which is where i am now. i went out last night to a straight bar while jamie and his friend went to a gay bar. i beat a guy at pool twice in a row to which he said... 'i dont like you anymore' and left. i should stop doing that. i went to a few other bars and had a good night. this irish girl and i convinced the pizza shop guy to give us free slices, our accents made it easy. i didnt get to do the pub thing in NY last time so i made the night worth it. i got back to the apartment we were staying in at about 4 and got up feeling seedy again today. i should stop doing that too. i keep getting my address plasted on me somewhere like a 5 yr old as well. oh but thats not the worst of it, jamie made me walk around with a kerry sticker on me all day even though the election is over... and bush won. so now i look like a stoopid tourist who doesn't have a clue whats going on, but he gets such a kick from it that i couldnt take it off.
i'm off to Poughkeepsie now to visit the woman that saved my ass from the street the first night i was in NY a month ago. then back to washington tomorrow.
i think i'm getting a little tired... or that could just be a continuous hangover. i should stop doing that.
so... on saturday i arrived in washington DC. jamie picked me up at the airport and we went to a lesbian party... it was fun. after that we went to the bar where he works and got very very drunk. that was fun too. i picked up a guy named ray and convinced him to come to the next bar we were going to which i think happened to be a gay bar, but he said yes. i think he liked me. so we get there and spend half the night kissing. that was extra fun. we said our goodbyes and jamie and i went to a friends place that lived just around the corner where we drank even more excessive amounts and got home at 5am. that didnt feel as fun the next day when i felt seedy and stayed in bed till 2pm. i went for a walk around DC later that day and it was a beautiful day, one of the best here apparently. i saw all the famous stuff, white house etc then had dinner with some of jamies friends back at the house. i didnt drink so much that night.
on monday jamie and i got the bus to NY which is where i am now. i went out last night to a straight bar while jamie and his friend went to a gay bar. i beat a guy at pool twice in a row to which he said... 'i dont like you anymore' and left. i should stop doing that. i went to a few other bars and had a good night. this irish girl and i convinced the pizza shop guy to give us free slices, our accents made it easy. i didnt get to do the pub thing in NY last time so i made the night worth it. i got back to the apartment we were staying in at about 4 and got up feeling seedy again today. i should stop doing that too. i keep getting my address plasted on me somewhere like a 5 yr old as well. oh but thats not the worst of it, jamie made me walk around with a kerry sticker on me all day even though the election is over... and bush won. so now i look like a stoopid tourist who doesn't have a clue whats going on, but he gets such a kick from it that i couldnt take it off.
i'm off to Poughkeepsie now to visit the woman that saved my ass from the street the first night i was in NY a month ago. then back to washington tomorrow.
i think i'm getting a little tired... or that could just be a continuous hangover. i should stop doing that.
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