I wonder if I'd get along with them...

You know what I mean, those friends you make when you are in a tad of a state, I question if I'd befriend them if I was my typical self.
Thursday was yet another one of those occasions where I probably should think before I act. Before I knew it I was telling my life story to a young fellow (happened to be the guy my good friend c***blocked to try get an in with TMBGITW). So there I was spewing my life story to this poor young fellow about everything from going out, a recent party, recent male problems, sport, my favourite English club, marriage; it is quite possible I covered a good chunk of my life in a not so conscious state. The lovely thing was he was quite happy to chat back, look after me/make sure I didn't get hit by a bus and he didn't run a mile when he had to listen to the story of my life. I don't know about you but I think this one is a keeper.

Until next time,
much love
xoxo