Friday night à la Genet

This morning I woke up hungover and horny. I was alone at the office last night and eyeing some bottles of champagne we have lying around, I decided it would be fantastic if I shared a bottle of bubbly with myself. I then went to the Boyf's place in a tipsy state and within 20 minutes, his sobriety began irritating me. In a display of complete maturity I called him a "boring fillet of serioso in a light sadness cream sauce". I'll redeem myself when I see him tonight.

Anyhow, the Boyf wasn't doing it for me and I decided that I just wanted to come home and listen to music. This activity was briefly interrupted by PDD who was on her webcam and hammered. I went to her site and despite the fact that she had absolutely no audience, I found her mid-dance and flashing her tits. Again, there was no audience. I love PDD tremendously.

After chatting with Whipslyme (aka Juk)- which is always a pleasure - I settled in for one of my infamous solo-parties. I busted out the ouzo and hooked up the iPod... I played one album the whole night- Madvillainy by Madvillain. It's astoundingly good and I listened to it over and over. It makes me happy, aroused and it is occasionally hilarious. The horniness led to much internet porn analysis. I opened an account at some porn site with my mother's credit card which seemed infinitely hysterical... but my infallible decency ensured that it was a cheap 3 day trial membership. By 6am, I was worn out and fell asleep.

Sometimes, solitude is incredibly gratifying. Today, I feel like shit. However, I did promise the Boyf a date, so I have to get it together.