I've finally got some change in my life worth writing about! I've moved out of my parents house after a long winter at home. This time I'm living with roommates. I moved in with 3 people. A girl I met one crazy night at the bar who is now a stripper*, her 19 year old skater boy toy*, and another girl who works as a server*. None of these people I knew at all prior to moving in here. We got a 2 bedroom house in the West Central area of town, and we all moved in.
*stripper, skater and server will be referred to as such from here on out.
Today was an estrogen overload here at the house. Skater was off at work, and had gotten into an argument with Stripper the night before. Stripper was off for jury duty, and Server was at work. I was waiting for the cable guy to come hook up the internet. Stripper came home and started venting about Skater right away. I listened to her talk, and then talked about my current boy issues. We got a bit emotional and decided to layabout and watch Reno 911 while the cable guy hooked up the net. Then when Server came home, she and Stripper and I all started talking about boy issues again. Soon one of Server's female friends came over, and she too was having boy problems.
Server, her friend and I left for a short spell to go get some beer, food, and cigarettes, and then came back to Stripper fresh out of the shower, wrapped in a towel. Soon she was prancing around in the nude, showing off her freshly shaven everything. I feel like a pervert in this house with all these naked and semi naked girls around. We were soon all sitting around the table and decided it was time to get REALLY fucked up and forget about the boys for a while. Stripper crushed up a couple pain pills, Server packed up a bowl of herb, and her friend was having a beer. Soon we were smoking cigs, drinking beers, snorting pills, and smokin' some herb all together. I passed on the beer and the pills, and stuck with the smoke. I was listening to the three of them carry on and kvetch about their respective boy problems for a while when I realized what I thought was a problem, was nothing of the sort. Hearing all their drama for so long actually made me feel better about my own. Because in the end, my problem is merely that my new boyfriend hasn't let me near his dick yet... and that's hardly a problem. In fact, I should be happy that is the only issue I've got with the one I'm with.
I ended up leaving them here and going to see my bestie who I hadn't seen since she got married at the courthouse a week and a half ago. After sharing with her my daily stories, I came home to an empty house. I am now sitting in my room as Skater and his friends are drinking and listening to music in the other rooms. We'll see what comes of this as the days go by.
I'm sure living here will prove to be somewhat more interesting then the last place I had. And I intend on sharing as much as I can.
