men

When I am minding my own business, walking alone, I do not expect a flock of drunk men to parade infront of me and yell incoherent rubbish (especially when I have to lip read due to headphones).
The cloud had a silver lining, through 'Aaron' badgering me for my number, despite the fact of my 'ohhh I'm seeing someone' (yes, a small lie but still, you have to given those situations) I looked for my phone but remembered it was back in the bar, hence him chasing me down the road
'Daaarlin!' shudder shudder.

Anyway, he was a bit greasy, probably aspired to be some sort of footballer and the compliments of 'oh darlin you're good lookin, I've got a BMW and earn loads of money' obviously I am going to say 'take me I'm yours'. Materialism is all well and good, but not when the vessel of said materialism has as much personality as a kipper and smells like he has bathed in bad cologne. If a man has money he should either not show it, or at least wear it with some sort of dignity. I 'promised' to text him within five minutes of me literally running up the road, bumping thankfully into Flo. We are going to meet up Thursday which will be lovely and beautiful.

It makes me wonder why some men are so desperate. He was definately not my type in a million years, but then when men are hideous(ly) drunk, any girl looks good.

I had a good chat with two of my girlfriends about being straight edge, usually I don't talk that much about it, I'm of the school of thought which reads 'personal choice' about that sort of thing. I certainly don't clobber people with it. But it was really nice, most of my friends seem horrified when they find out I don't drink but it's always been a positive thing for me. And for my wellbeing.

I keep coughing so hard it's not nice, like really tickley and it makes me want to rip my throat out and scratch it, it feels so annoying!

Me and the Jeffers went for her birthday dinner which was amazing, I love food. Saw all my old work friends which was great.

So tired!

xo