Danced on the tables until they closed at 5:30a.
Managed to make out with a pretty black man before leaving. Too bad he couldn't find his coat and roomie saw him kissing another girl right before we left, so he was purposefully left behind.
Got a kebab on the walk home while the sun was coming up.
I find myself looking for the black guys wherever we are. There aren't very many, and they aren't always especially good looking...but for the most part we tend to find each other. Brown girl with an ass and the only one for MILES who actually knows how to shake it...tends to draw them like flies to honey.
And I am happy to oblige.
Although I am still finding myself sad missing PAG, this girl is back my friends. Back in black.
xoxo
HL
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