Sunday, July 09, 2006
drunken gay sex.
friday i was going to be a good boy, stay in and conserve cash. the roommate came home though and after i guess what was a rough day said "let's go out and find boyfriends" which literally translates to "let's get drunk". not having a boyfriend or any booze in the house i agreed.
the bars became something of a drunken blur. i remember meeting an acquaintance i have seen for some time whose living in europe now doing porn. within less then a minute of our meeting he was telling me how all his money is in another account he can't get at right now and earlier in the week he had been out and spent $300 at the bar we were at. really? honestly? did i ask?
eventually the bar hopping led to food and i didn't partake. i ended up hooking up with some other friends and going to the theater, which is not usual, for me to go with someone else i mean. one of the friends had never been, i'm drunk and basically introduced him to the concept of sex anywhere. he would point out cute guys and i would go molest them. shameful. i do remember telling a guy my cock was off limits which procurred an invitation back to his hotel room. it was only a short walk away but on the way there i decided i'd rather take my chances back at the theater.
it was at this point some chap asked me for a cigeratte and then offered to sell me crack. ummm crack i think. i tell him i don't have a pipe and instantly he offers me one. then, in the middle of the street, quite drunk, i decide haggle on price. he's showing me amounts of crack for x dollars. all of a sudden friend i left at the theater, in a cubicle, is on the street and says "duncan what are you doing". "uh me, uh whatever do mean, i'm looking for" and walk away from crack dealer.
i go back in the theater but stay only briefly. i go home, surf the web and find a hole to pump it into. yesterday during my recovery i sent text messages to the mexican telling him he should come over in the evening. 3 in total. i jerked off last night...
3:53 PM
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