Funny how things change.

Tonight is pound a pint at the local su, normally this doesn’t present a problem for me (until later in the night when I’m being a drunken fool) but since my break up (I know I know it’s been a while stop moaning get on with it) things have been weird with our shared friendship group, and when I say weird I mean no one really bothers to talk to me and I never sit with them now because of said ex, it’s just easier that way.

So tonight no one from my house of down the road is going which means I now can’t go as

1. I have no one to go with
2. I have no one to sit with

Like I said, funny how things change.

I REALLY WANTED A FUCKING PINT!

I want someone to kiss.

Not love or even like.

Just someone to kiss.