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Well, last night was… uhm… interesting. Waking up this morning was even more interesting.

Last night, I met this really nice guy on omegle, Randy. He’s pretty cool. We talked for a few hours and then like, we had to go to sleep. Not that I could go to sleep easily… I mean, I had to push Alex down the hall to the guest room and tuck him in. That is not an easy task. He’s very heavy to push and there’s a lot of him to tuck in. Let alone his grabbing at me and poking and untucking. >.> Then I tucked Nicky in and then I tucked myself in and we went to sleep. I woke up at 8:30 to find Alex squeezed into out bed wrapped around me to the point where I was like, not breathing… which is probably what woke me up. Of course Nicky found it hilarious. >.>
Then we made breakfast and ate and watched a movie and blah blah blah. Alex left… 20 minutes ago, and he just called me to tell me he’s home safely, so that’s good. He should come over more often, I like when he visits, even if he and Nicky are meannnn to me. >.>

This is what I had to say about last night, posted on my Tumblr here.

Nicky and Alex are so mean to me. Really. I am objectified like the token fem fem at a Super Bowl party. >.>

What is it with bi guys and tender cuts of meat… Nicky says sexy lamb chops, Alex goes on about Filet Mignon… I’m just like, whoa now. Cannibals.

I also have a To Watch/RE-watch movie list about a mile long… MI:1,2,3… From Paris, With Love, Seven, Adam… gah. I’mma die.

And… I’m so stressed about this college stuff… like, I’m trying to figure out if it’s worth it. Like, I know it is… but… it isn’t… and I just want to get there and experience it instead of going through all this garbage to get there.

It also feels like I’m buried in kittens. If you know me… you know that my dream is to be buried in kittens… so… that’s one good thing coming from Nicky + Alex. Alex’s head is like, on my stummy and it feels like a kitten… and Nicky is on my shoulder feeling like a kitten… and Kat is on my legs… doing the same.

Earlier… I had a weird experience. Something that makes me think that I’m fucked up in my head, but not really but I don’t know. Alex got here and he greeted me with a kiss like he always does… and then… he greeted Nicky with a twin kiss which was new. Now, history has been made with nicky and Alex and me, but as I said, history. Nothing really since. A neck kiss is as far as it went… but today Alex kissed Nicky and instead of being mad like I would have with anyone else besides him… but, in this case, I liked it and it intrigued me.

Great. And Nicky is flipping a shit because of the Mets game. >.> 16th inning with no score? I guess. I think that’s what he said. I don’t know. I don’t care. He doesn’t even like the Mets. He likes Baltimore. Because he’s from Maryland.

Finally, I’ll wrap this up with my need to buy list.

1. The Outsiders
2. Watercolor board
3. Pens
4. New tights
5. Socks
6. Undies
7. Shorts
8. V necks
9. Cereal… A lot and badly.

Welp, that's all. Stay classy,

-Peter