I got laid

Thank fuck. This should help me get over that one I still occasionally moon over. It was meaningless, pointless and kind of fun. Could have been more vigourous though I did attempt the act like kind of an asshole sex role, hair pulling and all.

It's a good thing I'm not a girl. I'd be a parent more than once by now, what with horniness and lax attitiude to ensuring contraception. I think I was in and out of that club within half an hour, an hour at most. Assuming the "don't give a fuck" and "you're coming with me" attitudes was wonderful, as was the relatively short dancing interlude. I can't believe I didn't smoke too. I'm awesome, really.

How are you?