Sometimes I think I'm alright, and then it just takes one thing. Liz came home from Virginia this week, and I had to catch her up on my life, and I cried the whole way through the story... Then when I got home, the only thing in the mail was the confiation of Jordan's mail forwarding... I got really sad and gorged my self on icecream and peanut butter M&Ms. Now I feel like crap emotionally and physically.
Jordan knows a guy at work whose boyfriend was in a drag show last night, and the guy invited Jordan to come see due to the fact thta they hang out sometimes. Well, I get a text at like 1:20 am from Jordan. I was totally prepared for a request for a ride home due his being drunk, but NO. It was just conversation, I guess he was kind of bored at the bar, and he had nothing better to do than text me from the gay bar, asking why the gay dudes were so attentive to him. I advised him that 1) He's actually rather attractive, and 2) They've never seen him before and I would imagine that the gay community in Wichita is rather smallish and they probably latch onto anyone who seems new, gay or not.
We texted back and for for a while after that even after he got home... It confuses me, but I like it at the same time. I'm so stupid, and I'm okay with that.
My local Wendy's raised the cost of Nuggets to 1.19. That's a 20% increase! I'm furious!
