thursday is not friday

i spose if you want constant drama you have to contend with constant not-entirely-satisfaction. this boy number two is proving hard to read, bhai. did we go out with the gang, did the gang go out around us, did he sit with me, did he talk more to me than the others, did he leave before me, but wanted to stay, but had finished his drink and had far to cycle, did he turn down an invitation, did he want to come.... baap re. i am a simpull person. i understand the bhasha of get drunk and jump him or be jumped by him. what is all this super gentle foreplay?

next day edit: i think we are to be friends for now. fine by me. no, really. met a hot kiwi in pub.. there's a jungle out there, lemme at my gaming kit.