9:30PM: We arrive at a diner she knew of
that had good milkshakes and a smoking section. While we eat,
Morgan fawns over a long scar on Charles' back. She apparently
digs scars. Other things discussed; herpes, penis size, music,
and homosexuality. We also heard more stories from Morgan's
sexual past, some of which were quite impressive. On an
unrelated note, I serenaded the love birds with a song I wrote
about premature ejaculation. It goes something like this;
"Da-Da-Da, On your face!"
I sung it a cappella, but the real
version is highly repetitive, and goes with a throbbing techno
beat. Expect the CD soon.
10:30PM: Morgan says her Percocet has
worn off, and tells us that if we don't get her to her home soon
for more, we'll regret it. We believe her, and start driving home. |
"Must... get... more... drugs..." |