No, seriously… Nothing important has happened lately. As far as the two chicks from work, one of them says I’m not her type (no shock there) and the other one is “seeing someone” or some such shit… This just further illustrates my point that I really do not give even 1/50th of a shit about finding a girlfriend. I don’t feel the need to be tied down to anyone anytime soon (if ever). All I really want is a chick I can go out and get drunk with…. and who will let me go down on her on a regular basis. Oh, and she has to be able to hold an intelligent conversation for a reasonabl period of time. Needless to say, I’m in no hurry to find a girlfriend, nor am I even looking. End of story….. This weekend has been ok, I guess… I got wicked stupid drunk on Friday night… I had 3 top shelf Long Island Teas on an empty stomach, so I was pretty fucked. Saturday, I did more or less nothing… Today, I did nothing until about 8pm, when I went out to eat at the Chop House with my friend… I swear I had the best fucking steak I’ve ever had tonight… 12oz ribeye cooked medium. It was so fucking good. Juicy and just the perfect amount of pink. I probably could have cut it with a butter knife. As a side bonus, Chop House has some of the hottest hostesses and waitresses I’ve ever seen. Especially this one hostess, who’s just wicked cute. Medium height, cute ass, thin, small boobs, pretty eyes, great smile, looks oh so innocent… She’d look even better spread out on a bed with my face buried between her legs, for sure. 