It's me again

It's 3.45 am an im feelin good. got a nice high goin. not one o those barf on yo shoes kinds. this was strictly a guys nite out. not intentionally mind you. those are usually the worse kinda nites for me. i crave constant female attention. mebbe i wasnt breast fed enuff. anyways...so happened that about 8 of us end up in da club wit no female company and actually enjoyed it. there was the assorted ribbing about who's got the most women with everyone tryin to be coy an pretendin that he's pretendin he aint got a lotta women. i kno i got one but i was in da thick of things. ah well...some men will do anyting jus for a hint of punnany notoriety. everybody wanna be known as a cocksman. its funnu tho...i luv sex but for som reason being known as a don juan neva appealed to me...even before i hooked up wit my girl. mebbe it was the caliber of girls that are attracted to me. i'm like a poor man's denzel (think i red somn like dat somewhere). i seem to attract only ladies in the lower middle income bracket. clerks, law students on scholarships, administrative professionals (secretaries) receptionists etc. in contrast my ex's read like this: a lawyer, an asst. professor, a bank manager, a dentist...u get da picture. somewhere in da back of my mind somn is sayin this doesn't speak well of me but u kno wat...fuck it. i hav a great girl now. studyin to be a doctor. ah well...where da fuck was i... so it was a boys nite out. hada lotta stouts, that i can remember clearly. as to why we were without women, its a mystery. the club was teaming with them. short ones, tall ones, fat ones, square ones, skinny ones, pale ones, nice ones...ah well. i should leev da serious discourse for wen im a lil bit less inebriated (9tink i got dat rite). i'm out for now. gotta catch som zzz before 5am.
peace luv an soul.