I used to be so damn good in reading men ... what the hell happened? I need a manslator. Yes, indeed I combined man + translator in a horrible linguistic example, but I don't care. Manslator it is.
Drunken lunging. It's the only way to go. If he pushes you off roughly and leaves you to sober up in the gutter, well, at least you know where you stand... ;D
Well, it wasn't exactly lunging that I did, but I did sit on his lap. And we did share a tiny mattress. And he did take me hand when I sat down next to him and linked arms with me, even though he didn't hold my hand as long as I wished he had. All of that happened, naturally, while we were drunk. Though I was just slightly drunk, I'd say. ... dammit, why didn't I drink more of that Polish home-brewed stuff?
My sister will come and visit, so I don't know about any lunging this week, though we will get drunk and there will be a party. Definitely! :D
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Date: 2009-02-22 02:51 pm (UTC)My sister will come and visit, so I don't know about any lunging this week, though we will get drunk and there will be a party. Definitely! :D