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what comes next comes after.
*02.23.04* @ *8:43 p.m.*
he doesn't drink.
at first i thought this was going to be a big problem for us, because generally, people who don't drink don't date people who do, and every once in a while, i go on bouts were where i drink a lot. it's nothing that's planned, it just sort of happens. i'll say to myself, "it's beer time, and it's going to be beer time this entire week, because i've missed beer time."
as of late, my favorite drinking game is annoying the shit out of him just to see if it will elicit a response.
he's really patient and laughs at my stupidity. he likes to wrestle with me when i'm drunk, because i'm loud and stubborn and refuse to give up.
when i'm sober, i just let him pin me because i know what comes next.
however, when i'm drunk, i pretend that there's a lot of honor involved in winning our matches.
last night, he let me pin all six feet four of him.
but it's only because he knew what was coming next...