I'm in London. I'm leaving tomorrow morning. It's been fun so far. Obviously I hate this city. Nice for a day of two. I could never come live here for more than a week. It's suffocating. I'm becoming a bit sociophobic (is that a word?) so being around too many people makes me dizzy.
Gab is putting me up. We obviously argued. He obviously randomly fucked some strangers and left me in clubs without warning. And keys. Anyway...
The twins are here, too. Davide's changed. Positively I'd say. He works at Gaydar. Ale's much funnier. I like him. We all went out nightclubbing and stuff. Got really drunk the first night.
Met a gorgeous half Italian half Dominican born and raised in NYC. 29yo. He's got dark skin. He speaks Italian so sexy. Let's not talk about his NY accent with the weird "s" he can't pronounce. Such a turn-on. He is perfect.
He's planning on moving to fucking London, though. Pwah!
Mmmm.... He got me thinking about him. Quite a lot, actually. We agreed it's bad timing.
Again.
Gab agrees with me. I must stop somewhere, not always wander around. It's becoming frustrating.
This short getaway has been regenerating. Or probably it's just the outdoor sex and the thrill of risking being arrested that made it so. Haha! At least I forgot for a few days the mess I left at home. Even though I haven't slept much, I have recharged my batteries. Soon it's gonna be all over. At last.
I just realized in two weeks I'll be already flat-hunting in Sydney. Very excited.
Now I'd better take a shower, get dressed and go to the Notting Hill Carnival. It'll be fun.
Cheers.
Gab is putting me up. We obviously argued. He obviously randomly fucked some strangers and left me in clubs without warning. And keys. Anyway...
The twins are here, too. Davide's changed. Positively I'd say. He works at Gaydar. Ale's much funnier. I like him. We all went out nightclubbing and stuff. Got really drunk the first night.
Met a gorgeous half Italian half Dominican born and raised in NYC. 29yo. He's got dark skin. He speaks Italian so sexy. Let's not talk about his NY accent with the weird "s" he can't pronounce. Such a turn-on. He is perfect.
He's planning on moving to fucking London, though. Pwah!
Mmmm.... He got me thinking about him. Quite a lot, actually. We agreed it's bad timing.
Again.
Gab agrees with me. I must stop somewhere, not always wander around. It's becoming frustrating.
This short getaway has been regenerating. Or probably it's just the outdoor sex and the thrill of risking being arrested that made it so. Haha! At least I forgot for a few days the mess I left at home. Even though I haven't slept much, I have recharged my batteries. Soon it's gonna be all over. At last.
I just realized in two weeks I'll be already flat-hunting in Sydney. Very excited.
Now I'd better take a shower, get dressed and go to the Notting Hill Carnival. It'll be fun.
Cheers.
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