|PDA Rant Squared...
||[Dec. 23rd, 2000|07:28 am]
before, large, obvious public displays of affection tend to bug me. So, you can imagine how I felt being stuck in a room with two couples, both of whom were engaging in digital penetration. The only person left to keep me company was Erik, who was my ride home, in addition to being the ride for one of the girls. Otherwise, we would have left. I wanted to leave anyways, in spite of watching Office Space, which I had wanted to see for a while. But, it's hard to concentrate on a comedy on the TV screen, when there's a porn show lying on the couch kitty-corner next to you, and another one that you can hear behind you (which started out still in your peripheral vision). Well, as you've seen |
The couples in question weren't even really couples. One of them was Fred and Melissa (note, Melissa is not Fred's wife, who had gone to bed in the next room...) The other was Megan (not the one I used to date, but the same one from my previous PDA Rant) and Ian (not his name, if I remember correctly, but it's what I keep wanting to call him for some reason). Megan and Ian exchanged phone numbers at the end of the night, so I'm thinking they weren't already a couple at this point.
As I said before, this bothers me. There is a certain level of taste where this should stop. I mean, Riki and I had a couple of deep kisses at this party earlier in the night (she had to wake up pretty early to take her ex to the airport, so she left somewhat early), and I fully expected Erik to say "Hey, Kurt! PDA Rant!" Of course, it turns out that Erik had forgotten that rant of mine from earlier...Dumbass... :)
No idea if he would have taken me up on it, if he had...