I forgot to post the other day so I will make up by recounting events of the previous night. As I posted two days ago I was going out with some of my friends. This will have been the 7th or 8th time out with them so I should be comfortable hanging around them. Well if that is what came across your mind you are sorely mistaken, for I am still as recluse as a prairie dog when a predator is by.
So the night starts off with a message from a fine young woman named Alerie or Al for short. She requested that I fetch her some Wendy's to sate her hunger. I duly accept her offer and get it for her. I arrived at the hotel with the food and my enthusiasm. Another man whom I am quite well acquainted was also there, Micheal. We three get to drinking though I less so for a frightful incident that occurred all hallows eve left me unable to ingest as much as the others, my body re-adjusting to alcohol. As this is the case my inebriation is not as heavy when more people start to arrive, this leads to my anxiety being more relevant than when I can ingest more heavily.
After some time and one misshaped shot I took leading to my body fully rejecting it we head out to a place called "The Madison." a ludicrously expensive night club in which many gain entry to procure the "Nookie." I would normally be doing this as I would be more bold but that night turned into one of longing and envy. We start off in a small section gathering our bearings when two women approach whose names are Kelly and Jasmine. Kelly was the lover of one person in our group and Jasmine is her... shall we say "minion" or "groupie". Both are fairly attractive and already accompanied by others whose names I cannot recount.
I have a code where I will not take advantage of anyone who is more inebriated than I am and most the women there where. I cringe at this thought knowing full well that I would be alone when the night was through. I tried to take my mind off it by playing a few games and requesting a mixed beverage from the bar maid. I then take up a challenge from one of my acquaintances about riding a mechanical bull there and that if I beat him he will by me a drink. I accepted this challenge and was the first to go lasting 66 seconds. He is in worse condition due to his higher alcohol consumption so he lasted 56 and bought me the drink he rightfully owed.
Alerie was intoxicated to the point of stumbling and fumbling and I was worried that she might end up hurting herself. I grab her and take her to the bar counter and give her some of the water I was drinking along with my other beverage. I requested another and then begin to escort her to a table where she sits. I went back to the bar and retrieved the water and head back. She then lays her head down on my shoulder and rests for a min while I contemplate the words she had said to me earlier. Before she laid her head down she said that her separation from her now ex-husband had been finalized. She then says that she would like to dance with me but I decline to this as I know my intentions, if accepted, would be most devious.
So after her rest and my rejection to the "dance" she then wanders off to which then another man who accompanied us named Trevor, took advantage of her state though he was at around the same intoxication level as her. Everyone is paired off and I am left alone and aware so I do the only sensible thing I can think of and leave early with a bottle of vodka I brought, though could not shoot without fear of illness.
Not being able to drink and have a good time at this place has been a regular occurrence for me and I would like to know why that is. I also seem to have a worse time when Al is there not because of her but by just odd coincidence. She has never seen me enjoy myself except the first night I drank with her and her friend and my college, meretta. I don't know what negative affects will occur after that night but i hope that the will still invite me along on there escapades.
So the night starts off with a message from a fine young woman named Alerie or Al for short. She requested that I fetch her some Wendy's to sate her hunger. I duly accept her offer and get it for her. I arrived at the hotel with the food and my enthusiasm. Another man whom I am quite well acquainted was also there, Micheal. We three get to drinking though I less so for a frightful incident that occurred all hallows eve left me unable to ingest as much as the others, my body re-adjusting to alcohol. As this is the case my inebriation is not as heavy when more people start to arrive, this leads to my anxiety being more relevant than when I can ingest more heavily.
After some time and one misshaped shot I took leading to my body fully rejecting it we head out to a place called "The Madison." a ludicrously expensive night club in which many gain entry to procure the "Nookie." I would normally be doing this as I would be more bold but that night turned into one of longing and envy. We start off in a small section gathering our bearings when two women approach whose names are Kelly and Jasmine. Kelly was the lover of one person in our group and Jasmine is her... shall we say "minion" or "groupie". Both are fairly attractive and already accompanied by others whose names I cannot recount.
I have a code where I will not take advantage of anyone who is more inebriated than I am and most the women there where. I cringe at this thought knowing full well that I would be alone when the night was through. I tried to take my mind off it by playing a few games and requesting a mixed beverage from the bar maid. I then take up a challenge from one of my acquaintances about riding a mechanical bull there and that if I beat him he will by me a drink. I accepted this challenge and was the first to go lasting 66 seconds. He is in worse condition due to his higher alcohol consumption so he lasted 56 and bought me the drink he rightfully owed.
Alerie was intoxicated to the point of stumbling and fumbling and I was worried that she might end up hurting herself. I grab her and take her to the bar counter and give her some of the water I was drinking along with my other beverage. I requested another and then begin to escort her to a table where she sits. I went back to the bar and retrieved the water and head back. She then lays her head down on my shoulder and rests for a min while I contemplate the words she had said to me earlier. Before she laid her head down she said that her separation from her now ex-husband had been finalized. She then says that she would like to dance with me but I decline to this as I know my intentions, if accepted, would be most devious.
So after her rest and my rejection to the "dance" she then wanders off to which then another man who accompanied us named Trevor, took advantage of her state though he was at around the same intoxication level as her. Everyone is paired off and I am left alone and aware so I do the only sensible thing I can think of and leave early with a bottle of vodka I brought, though could not shoot without fear of illness.
Not being able to drink and have a good time at this place has been a regular occurrence for me and I would like to know why that is. I also seem to have a worse time when Al is there not because of her but by just odd coincidence. She has never seen me enjoy myself except the first night I drank with her and her friend and my college, meretta. I don't know what negative affects will occur after that night but i hope that the will still invite me along on there escapades.
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