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Started the night by popping over an old friend's house -- his mom was celebrating a birthday and the whole family (and then some) were there. Was nice to see them all, hadn't seen them in ages. While chattin' up my ol' pal...who btw used to be...uhm...you know, a friend with benefits...starts talking about the old days. "You never call me anymore...we should hang out more...I'm single, you're single." I'm sure you know what he was alluding to. I'm actually considering it -- what da fuck, right?
Then, he mentions that we should make plans for our birthday. Interestingly enough, we share the same birthday -- it was one of the reasons we became such good friends, the coincidence seemed too uncanny. "Let's buy a buncha booze, an eight ball and get fucked up like we used to!" Ohhhh man, dangerous times! And, yup, I'm considering that too.
So, now I'm home, continuing the boozin' and considering calling him for a booty call. But, he's still celebrating with the family and it would probably be rude of me to invite him over. I'll call him when I return from Texas -- it's the way we left it when we said our 'goodbyes'.
Now, I'm here...with you. Or am I alone? Who cares, I'm continuing the buzz with or without you. Still, it would be nice to know if anyone else is out there.
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