Writing this up on a Sunday morning, after yet another night at Sue Ellen's. I'm so pleased I could puke. I'm a little tired, but in a great mood. Not only did I meet some incredible, beautiful girls this weekend, but I also found a lost cat. So yeah, I told my friend that I found her and he retorted with the following quip:"Headline: Pussy Finds Kitty."
But yeah, one of the neighbors saw the posters I put up and gave me a call...which led to the reunion of owner and pet. The chick was pretty hot, too. It never stops with me. Sheesh.
Anyway, on that note, I'm poised to whip up a fresh topic:
I thought I knew a lot about communication skills. And, in most situations, I do. But, lately, I've been all thumbs.
I guess I'm interested in getting someone better, but I don't know anyone she knows well.
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