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On A Sailboat With A Stripper
Aug. 12th, 2009 09:00 pm(Not Actually As Exciting As It Sounds)
Really. It's not. B's friend Rich's (not Rich my dickhead manager, that is a different Rich...) family has a catamaran, and me and B and Rich and his new girlfriend went for a sail this morning/early afternoon.
B said this outing was engineered specifically to prove that he is capable of not being a shit boyfriend and actually take me out to do something cool.
Aside from the whole Connecticut business, which I don't really want to talk about, I never thought he was a shit boyfriend. He's got two jobs and goes to school - and I'm really not a high maintenance kind of girl! I don't need to be taken out on all kinds of fancy dates. He should know that. Actually, he does know that. He just feels like an asshole, I think. Which is fine - fine, fine, everything is fine. That's my story and I'm sticking to it.
In fact, I thought the catamaran was scary as shit, but it was a lot of fun. Successful, as a date, definitely. Also, I definitely think I'm sunburnt. I'm excessively hot. I don't think I've ever turned red from the sun, but I get really dark and then my skin peels off in a few days. That would be a sunburn, even if it masquerades as a fabulous tan.
Rich's girlfriend Karin works at a gentlemen's club in Camden and for a Camden girl, she is surprisingly less trashy than I expected :P I can say that, cause I lived in Camden - right?
Anyway. I'm counting down the days till we leave. Sept 26th cannot come soon enough! Yeah, going sailing was fun, but I'm sick to death of this place and I want out!
And that's really all I got tonight.
Really. It's not. B's friend Rich's (not Rich my dickhead manager, that is a different Rich...) family has a catamaran, and me and B and Rich and his new girlfriend went for a sail this morning/early afternoon.
B said this outing was engineered specifically to prove that he is capable of not being a shit boyfriend and actually take me out to do something cool.
Aside from the whole Connecticut business, which I don't really want to talk about, I never thought he was a shit boyfriend. He's got two jobs and goes to school - and I'm really not a high maintenance kind of girl! I don't need to be taken out on all kinds of fancy dates. He should know that. Actually, he does know that. He just feels like an asshole, I think. Which is fine - fine, fine, everything is fine. That's my story and I'm sticking to it.
In fact, I thought the catamaran was scary as shit, but it was a lot of fun. Successful, as a date, definitely. Also, I definitely think I'm sunburnt. I'm excessively hot. I don't think I've ever turned red from the sun, but I get really dark and then my skin peels off in a few days. That would be a sunburn, even if it masquerades as a fabulous tan.
Rich's girlfriend Karin works at a gentlemen's club in Camden and for a Camden girl, she is surprisingly less trashy than I expected :P I can say that, cause I lived in Camden - right?
Anyway. I'm counting down the days till we leave. Sept 26th cannot come soon enough! Yeah, going sailing was fun, but I'm sick to death of this place and I want out!
And that's really all I got tonight.
