elgac's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- A day with Gigi I spent the whole day yesterday with Gigi. Oh that woman is a silly goose. She would lose her head if it wasn't attached. In the 13 hours we hung out yesterday she lost a pack of cigarettes, her keys, and her cell phone, all were found quickly but the the cigs. So this is what I learned about her, one Gigi loses things constantly, two she drinks beers fast (but I had already seen that first hand), she is constantly second guessing herself, and well she is a loner not by choice but the inability to open up. What she fears I don't know. First she was and hour and half late picking me up for brunch. We went to ~R.Thomas~ a lovely 24 hour restaurant on Peachtree rd. I had my fresh coconut it's a must have I tell you. "Good for the heart", as the Jamaican's told me while holding one in their hands and hacking the top of with a machete, and passing to me. Ah my missionary days. We finished up and went back to her apartment because on the way to meeting up with me, she threw away the pet deposit form she has just received. She needed this paper so that she could prove to the shelter she was able to have pets. I saw her space, not bad but you could tell she wasn't living there just sleeping, like a dude really. After that I made a list of cat supplies and we went and procured them. I talked her into the Booda-Catsteplitterbox, mainly because I like the way they look. Then we were off to see kitties! On the way though the only by women for women sex toy place was on the way so we stopped in. It was great for clothes and such but the books were weak, and the toys were shameful. Ah but I am a conisure so the standards are a tad high. Their silicone toy choices blew. And their lesbian porn was really out of date. Perhaps they work on clothes more due to the need to have a hands on approach to investing $400 in a leather corset, and the internet will handle the book, porn, and toy aspect? I plan on writing a open and candid e-mail about such. I bought a new o-ring for my strap-on. I needed a smaller one for my small piece so I can use it for anal on some poor sweet soul. Ah I didn�t get to fuck Justin up the ass I should have but I needed this piece. I wanted to be hands free. Ah I�m sure I�ll find another man to plunder soon enough. Now I�m ready. Moving on. We make it to the shelter by the late afternoon, I loved it. There were rooms set up for cats no cages unless they had a special need. So there were shelves and kitty condos everywhere. Three full rooms of cats, with about fifteen in each. In every room the cats were all so different, they would have the scaredy cats, the talkers, the rubbers, the lay down and touch me�s, the I don�t need nor want you but yeah you can touch me�s, and the more rare stare downer�s. I met several possible Elgac companion�s but I wasn�t there to adopt. Bella�s death is still too close to my heart. I cried when we left, nobody is Bella. But I also met a few cool dogs as well. I know I shouldn�t get a dog but like them as much as I enjoy cats. I do live in a smallish apartment in mIdtown Atlanta but hey I love to walk. Over all the smell, bark, and possible destroying my stuff over came my desire to take on a canine currently. If I had a yard totally would have one already. We brought the cute fat tortie she chose home. The three to five year old melted once she was let out of her cardboard box. Harley as she was dubbed from the silly Selena, was adorable. Selena had to go mainly due to the fact that Gigi is Mexican, but also a three syllable name for a pet is a lot of work. Next we went to have drinks with new friends of Gigi�s. Three cute lesbians, at the FlatIron-in-East Atlanta, I had a Hoegarden, yummy. I wowed them with my talk of sex toys, we started down that lane due to reporting our day�s exploits. After you talk to people about sex toys, especially strap-ons they get a new look on their face for you.... Tido/Tina called and asked us to dinner at her place. We stop by a superwall-fuck on the way for bread and a bottle of wine, that was fun since it was in South-Deklab. It was a little getto if you will. There were chicken wing bones littered through out the parking lot. The dinner was of course behind schedule but plenty of cig smoking and standing around was occurring inside and out. Dinner was fresh veggies from Angela�s farm in Alabama, where she is living a new urbanism life style. The veggie�s were stewed in coconut milk, butter, cili oil, and a hundred other things I�m sure, we had it served on rice. I love food I don�t have to cook, defiantly when it�s Tina�s too. Never know what your going to get but but it will be taster than you think. After that Gigi had a birthday party back in South-Dekalb for a friend�s wife. The wife married her Spanish friend so he wouldn�t have to go back to Madrid. He fell in love with an adorable 25 year old black man. The wife, Ashley I think, married for $10,000. The party was hardcore getto, the music was loud, the blunts were circling, and well ladies with much junk in the trunk were barely covered all the while wearing hooker shoes. I felt like I was back in ~Reynold�stown~, where I lived for a year and could have bought crack and guns anytime I wanted. We sat outside on a sofa, smoked cigs, and each drank a peach wine cooler. I will say I�m attracted to Gigi, but I fear running another passive person�s life yet again. That and I need to get over the Justin head trip. But when I look at her I know that I could take her and have fun exploring her body. It would have to be with the lights off first, I know that. 5:46 p.m. - 2006-07-16 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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