Monday, Dec. 18, 2006
what a load
So Zack, and my friends Jessie and Grayson went to Bull Run to see the Holiday Light Show last night. I knew that Zack wouldn't want to go otherwise, so I told him I'd make it up to him.
Meaning he'd get a blow job for it. Whenever Zack doesn't want to do anything if you promise him a blow job everything's better after that.
So we go and have a good time. I did at least, I like hanging out with Jessie and Grayson, and was glad that Zack was there, too.
So we get home and are laying around, and Zack makes a comment about getting his blow job that night. I made a joke, that technically I didn't have to give it to him last night, because I never gave a specific date on when I'd do it. But I assured him, jokingly and smiling, that he'd eventually get it.
I was fucking kidding, okay?
So he goes on to get all upset at me, because I'm apparently such a mean girlfriend.
So I've been getting this weird, itchy rash on my neck and right at my collar bone, and it was really bothering me last night. It got super itchy and put me in a cranky mood. Apparently, Zack thinks that to get me out of a cranky mood its a good idea to try to wrestle with me, then get upset with me when I don't want to wrestle with you.
He left right at 9:30, after an extremely uncomfortable and shitty night of hardly talking to each other.
Now he doesn't want me to be mad or upset with him.
So tell me, I know its a new day and all of that other bullshit...but what the Hell?
moodymess at 8:25 a.m.