Stay the night.
Yesterday was pretty decent. What the fuck am I kidding? Yesterday was great. Ashley slept over the night before and went home yesterday. I kind of wish she didn’t. But hey, sleep overs always have to end eventually. Or else it wouldn’t be a sleep over. Then you’d be living with the damn person. I really can’t see myself living with her, either. Anyways, I spent the rest of the hours of the day, and more, with Danny. Him and I stayed up until 6am, keeping ourselves occupied. I love when friends can do that. Spend pretty much all day with someone, and just…talk, do whatever. We started off on a game of Monopoly. Which he beat me, but I was so close. I swear. So close to beating him. I challenged him to a rematch. Once I’m onto something, I don’t stop. He promised me later, and proceeded to go somewhere. When he came back, we talked some more. Most of it just small talk and random words. But that’s okay with him. It usually irritates me with most people. Him, it’s perfectly acceptable, because we still manage to have conversation with the random rambling of nothing. So we finally played Monopoly again, I lost again. Miserably. But during that game, I was kind of distracted by my girlfriend, Dani. I was into the game, but I didn’t want her to think I was ignoring her or anything. So I didn’t really pay attention to the game. Thus, I told him I wanted another rematch. Fine. We played again right after that game. This time…we were playing with two other people. Towards the end of the game, I’m in third place, I started off in fucking first. How did this happen? Well, whatever. One person forfeited, so I was technically in last place. So the guy we were playing with was like, “I don’t want to win. Seriously. I don’t.” so he traded me everything he owned for one thing of mine. I win by default. He said, “Ha, yay, you finally beat Danny.” Yes, I did. I was laughing histerically at this point. But only because that’s the only way I can beat him. So we proceeded to play Scrabble. Yeah. Fail. That was just a complete fail. I will not even explain that. So we were just talking and I was fucking around on this fashion site. Weird, yes. But Polyvore is addicting. Seriously. But while I was on Polyvore, I was talking to this really intelligent person. I loved it. I hate having unintellectual conversations, unless they can drag on. They usually don’t. That’s why I’m okay with talking to Danny like that. But she was great. I never got her name. But…we agreed about everything, yet we still explained ourselves. We had a fucking discussion. I loved it. I hope she comes around sometime again. Soon, I’m way too tired to make outfits on Polyvore, so I just pay attention to him. We get into just…completely random conversation. But face it, it was getting really late. We were basically just only awake off of adrenaline. The best fucking part of the conversation would have to be at 5:30 in the morning.
Him: Yes. Fuck Me Samantha. Fuck me.
Me: Lol, what?
Him: …Talk about fucking statutory rape.
Me: I don’t believe in that bullshit.
Him: Well…16 is legal…WHY ARE WE TALKING ABOUT THIS?
Me: Because you said, “Fuck me Samantha. Fuck me!”
Him: I mean like…”FUCK ME, I FORGOT MY HOMEWORK.”
Me: Oh! I GET IT.
Him: My nipple is cold.
Yeah, I was laughing histerically at that point. Not to mention, we get into an engaged conversation about why girl’s nipples are always hard. Interesting. But I think our points are quite valid. Then I tell him I’m upside down, and he was like, “WHAT ARE YOU ON THE CEILING?” And I said, “Ceiling Sam is watching you masturbate.” He was confused, so I showed him Ceiling Cat. So he said, “Ceiling Cat huh? Maybe he’ll enjoy the show.” So I started laughing histerically, again. He went on, “APRIL FOOLS! HA. HAHAHA. HAAA!” So then we kept talking about April Fools shit. And I was like, “Want to hear a joke?”
Him: Yes.
Me: Knock knock.
Him: Who’s there?
Me: Come in.
Him: …What?
Me: Ha! April fools, no joke for you. Actually. Earlier today, I was going to tell you I’m in love with you. Then be all, “APRIL FOOLS.”
Him: Ahaha! You’re only giggling hardcore because…you really are in love with me. And I’m in love with you too.
Me: Oh, you caught me! Whatever shall I do!
Him: Move here and bear my children!
So then after that I proceeded to go lay down in my bed. And I fell asleep. But tonight? Was one of those nights for the record books. Nothing but fun and games all day. No worries, no fighting, nothing. It was amazing, and I hope to have more days like that soon.
