Talk Shit With The People

There is a reason that chat lines and chat rooms are popular – especially for guys who are shy and don’t like to go hang out in bars for a variety of reasons. If you call a chat line you have the chance to talk shit to the people and you only have to reveal as much about yourself as you want to.

Chances are if you are in a chat room you have an avatar. They aren’t judging you on your looks or clothes or whether you have acne and look like a fucktard or whatever. They talk to you and get to know you on such a totally different level. A most interesting concept in oh so many ways.

The past ten years or so, tattoos have become increasingly popular and I have seen some great skin ink on women. Usually the women are sporting the flowery, birds, hearts or other typical feminine things, but times are a changing and women seem to be getting a bit bolder with their ink desires and their interesting ink designs that they are bringing out with them.

I especially like the tribute tattoos – like their baby’s date of birth. I saw on one of the “ink” cable shows, a woman/mother who had her recently deceased infants footprints tattooed on her upper arm, of course with the baby’s name and other pertinent information. It was done really well and it even made me feel good to look down her arm and see such a job done well and full of pride and overflowing with love.

So checking out tattoo chat rooms can be an interesting way to spend an evening. You just gotta make sure you wear your boots because the shit can get extremely deep in those places.


Had a fucking blast

Ok, so the girls and I went out last night and had a fucking blast. We went clubbing and I wore the new outfit I bought just for the occasion. We danced all night long, met some awesome people and really hot guys. Then closed the place down at around four am. We went to the Tribe Night club and it was hopping. With standing room only and a crowded dance floor it was a little hard to navigate, but that didn’t stop us. The DJ had the music jumping and the people sweating.

That place was definitely a club I will return to. We got drunk, but only a little since we were dancing so much we were sweating it out as we went. June got sick from too many shooters and left early. I think a guy named Matt took her home. I can’t really remember him but apparently they were good friends. I will have to call her in a little while and see how she is doing. I am sure she is just fine but a little hung over. I can’t wait till our next girls night out, because last night rocked ! Have a great day, I know I am.


Shopping and shit

A girl can’t get enough shopping for shit we need and don’t need but want. So, I am going to the mall with my girls to have some fun and shop till I drop. Last time I was there I saw an awesome pair of shoes that I really want to buy. We women just have to have lots of shoes. There is a sale as well at my favorite store, so this bitch is going to get a few outfits as well. I saw this awesome outfit for clubbing at Five, Seven, Nine. I hope it is still there, because I saved up just for it. I will look hot as hell in it. I think I will wear it on girls night out.

My girl Katie has a birthday coming up soon and we plan on taking her to lunch to celebrate. I will probably pick out her present while we are browsing. it will be much easier to chose after seeing what she looks at and likes. I really hate shopping for people without knowing exactly what they want. Of course there is the obligatory stop at Spencer’s because you cannot go to the mall and NOT go to Spencer’s.


Just a Friend?

So this girl says the guy is just her friend. So what does that mean, exactly? Does that mean she is giving other girls the OK to hit on him? Does that mean the girls need to stay clear because she’s looking for more than just a friend? You can’t just say he’s just a friend and not go past that explanation. That’s no help and we need some guidance here.