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hey, I met lots of people and I had a blast.
I even met a girl and we seemed to hit it off.
But it seems the women I end up with always end up being nuns.
But, maybe I think, if she didn't admit to having "the sex drive of an amoeba"... then, maybe... but somehow I doubt it is a coincidence.
Maybe this is the default state of women. Especially since birth control pills and antidepressants alike kill the libido. I'm probably the only one who has one left.
She did succeed in endrunkening me, and managed to not lose me in the crowd.
We went on the balcony and watched people throw beads to some girl. She flashed, but there were so many beads that even with the monocular I couldn't see anything.
It's raining so nobody's having daiquiris anymore, so I will just fill up on water and see about meeting![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
infrogmation tomorrow. Froggy, if you read this, have a pen and paper near the phone so you can call the pay phone in the hostel once I call you from my cell phone with roaming. That way I don't have to find change. The machines in this place don't wiork so well.
damn I wish this terminal had bigger fonts. Being drunk, I am probably making many typos.
And for the record, it was the French Quarter we saw. Bourbon Street. I took a test tube shot out of a waitress's mouth. I had a slice of pizza to soak up some of it. also, I had a Balack and Voodoo beer, which my non-date said "tasted like chocolate". Didn't make me think of chocolat4e but it did have a little something.
I also got to answer questions about albinism, which I like to do because the word must be spread. We do not have red eyes.
I even met a girl and we seemed to hit it off.
But it seems the women I end up with always end up being nuns.
But, maybe I think, if she didn't admit to having "the sex drive of an amoeba"... then, maybe... but somehow I doubt it is a coincidence.
Maybe this is the default state of women. Especially since birth control pills and antidepressants alike kill the libido. I'm probably the only one who has one left.
She did succeed in endrunkening me, and managed to not lose me in the crowd.
We went on the balcony and watched people throw beads to some girl. She flashed, but there were so many beads that even with the monocular I couldn't see anything.
It's raining so nobody's having daiquiris anymore, so I will just fill up on water and see about meeting
infrogmation tomorrow. Froggy, if you read this, have a pen and paper near the phone so you can call the pay phone in the hostel once I call you from my cell phone with roaming. That way I don't have to find change. The machines in this place don't wiork so well.damn I wish this terminal had bigger fonts. Being drunk, I am probably making many typos.
And for the record, it was the French Quarter we saw. Bourbon Street. I took a test tube shot out of a waitress's mouth. I had a slice of pizza to soak up some of it. also, I had a Balack and Voodoo beer, which my non-date said "tasted like chocolate". Didn't make me think of chocolat4e but it did have a little something.
I also got to answer questions about albinism, which I like to do because the word must be spread. We do not have red eyes.