6.30am and I'm currently having breakfast after coming home from a party at a friend's amd before going to catch some zzs
The party was nice. I was introduced to "the perfect man for [me]": Sebastien a 30 years-old butcher Actually he's not bad at all. Tall but not too tall, shaved head, perfect beard, glasses and small laughing eyes, shy but with a sharp and dry sens of humor. Obviously we played a game of spine the bottle and my friend Sarah asked him some obvious questions about his preferences like about his opinion on boobs size while looking at mine (and so I know he only had sex with 3 people so good point for him)
But your girl managed to get his number before leaving he only have Sarah's boyfriend's number (who was sleeping) and the girls were adamant he'd send a text to say he had made it home safe. Of course no one but me had their phone available at the moment so I handed him mine. Smooooth
Who know what this new year will bring