Say My Name, Bitch!
Ask me where I went tonight after dinner. Come on, you know you want to. Fine, fuckers, don't ask. You know I'm gonna tell you anyway. BBB & I decided to leave work, go to this store where he bought a sweater yesterday in the wrong size, exchange the sweater, and then go eat at a fast-food psuedo-Mexican restaurant. We had fun poking around the store - it's one of those cheap-clothes-at-cheap-prices places. What does that mean? Yep, lots of UGLY ASS clothes!!!! Picking through them was lots of fun. After about 30 minutes in there, we went next door to the restaurant-that-shall-not-be-named. Sure, it has tables there, but it's not exactly a sit-down-and-take-your-time kinda place. So it was with surprise that we sat there for THREE WHOLE HOURS and shot the shit. We both laughed a lot, sometimes at each other, sometimes at the stories we were telling. We talked of work people and families and religion and school and exes, until we realized that they were closing up. So, yeah, it was fun. No major flirting going on, only a few innuendos, but a lot of laughing and good conversation. It's fun having a friend.
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