23 and still sneaking… oh shit I’m busted.
3:30am and BUSTED!
I went to eat with that guy from Bristow again... Sorry I have no dildo to whip out and eat Ethan. But I had, as usual, a great time. So what was different this time? This time I was caught coming back in to the house at 3:30am. lol
I walked in and there she was, my mom, coming around the hall’s corner. I was like “OH fuck”. Then I remembered that I didn’t give a fuck, and I’m 23. So she obviously seen me come in, so I had no excuse when she asked me “Where have you been?”. As quick-witted as I am (<--even i laughed when reading that) I said, “I went to eat.”
“Brian Allen!”, she said and received a mocking reply of “Renee Smith!” I know that it was her last name not her first and middle name, but I didn’t think of that until I said her real middle name “Renee”, the name that she goes by. Then I came to my room and blogged about it.. lol it’s a sickness I know.
But anyways I had a wonderful time, and being caught makes me laugh. Lol.. my little sister is going to love this… I might have to stay up until she gets ready to leave for school to tell her, she is going to have a field day..
posted by Brian Smith @ 1:36 AM
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Eh, no. i might need to check in with my sister on this one, there might be some sort of thing i was missing. Maybe the meals don't count unless they are performed during certain times, or the previous meals are nulled if they are spaced too far apart. I'll have to ask her about that. :-p
Ohh... speaking of my sister, i'm suppose to pick her up in about 30mins; i better get going.
Naw, a couple more little things can be said before i leave.
I really enjoyed that trip, and i even enjoyed getting caught. While driving we talked about our past, and there was a whole deal about tech while driving through bristow; seems that we has simmillar classmates. and i enjoyed getting caught becasue it was the funniest thing ever, it had me laughting all night; and this morning i went to my sisters and we were both laughing. But i'll have to do a entry on that, since it's getting closer and closer to the time to go.
(Same lisp) Gurrl... i did my hair.. my nails, got suited and booted; and he didn't say a damn thing.
We did however see a drawing of a gay cowboy; i don't think he was convinced that the cowboy was gay, but i say "gay all the way". How many cowboys that you know have titty tassels on their vest and wear a bandana around their neck, that isn't gay? My gaydar might be broken, but it wasn't stolen; and honey, the gaydar was-a-ringing.
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I have no idea where the kids go to make out in Bristow. There are sooooooooooo many secluded spots that there really isn't a need for one. I guess the park would be a good bet, it's next to the hospital so i guess if you catch a STD you can easily get treated without having to travel far. (lisp again)Because, Gurrl, I know of some hoes that be caring something other then their tampons in their pants.
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