So. Here I sit. Bored. Horny. Horny. Bored. Confused. I thought that Aaron was going to call me. (Just texted B. Aaron's sleeping.) He was thinking about going to get a new tat tonight. I wanted to go with, and get my first one. I'm so fucking bored! I have been wondering something lately. Why does it seem that when I want to go do something, Aaron doesn't want to? If someone else asks him to do the same thing, he goes. We have been out to 2 movies since we started dating. I mentioned something not too long ago about a movie, and he didn't want to go. Then, later that week, he calls me on his way home from the movies. WTF?! I would love to just go out somewhere, just for a drive. Nope. Then he goes roadtripping with the guys. I mean, don't get me wrong. I love just staying at home and vegging. As long as we're together, I'm happy. I love him. It's not like I need to spend every waking moment with him. It's just that it kind of gets frustrating sometimes. At least while we're in Florida, we'll be together everyday and every night. I'm anxious to see how that goes. It should be fun. I'm just going to let loose and have fun. Everyone knows that I'm goofy. They're just going to see how goofy I can be.
Well, I am going to get out of the house for a while. Not sure where I'm going. I just need to get out before the naggers get home. Maybe I'll have more to write about later.
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