Had a great night at a new friend's birthday downtown at a club/pub
Met a few interesting people, and learned that my not dancing strategy is actually something that works to get girls to go to *you*
Except for one detail which made things less than exemplary
Here's a little backstory. Person who chose to have sex with me introduces me to her best friend. Encourages that I become friends with her best friend. So myself and best friend chat, I learn her birthday is coming up, so I get her a gift (she recently got into Big Brother so I am obtaining all the seasons for her to watch) and she invites me out to her party
All fine and dandy right? I'm making friends with people, being nice and ****
But no no, I'm not asking the girl who I'm having sex with for permission to do any of this
She wants me to ask for permission, in order for it to be okay that I come out on her best friend's birthday, of which her best friend is the one who invited me
She also wants me to ask permission to do nice things for people because it's weird that I talk to her best friend and am doing something nice for said person
So she pulls me aside, gives this long winded speech about how it is weird and stuff about boundaries (which were never mentioned earlier. Also, we're not a bf/gf thing as by her mention several times) and that I am to leave
I show up for her best friend, and then she makes it about her because it's her best friend, and not my friend
She also mentions that the two guys that were there (both I know and worked with) are also, not my friends
Still doesn't make sense to me. She's unhappy and now feels inclined to discontinue sexual interaction and I once again realize why I just hate interacting with humans
To top it off I'm about five minutes from going clocktower on some annoying ****ing person who is building a driveway at 8am with a Bobcat constantly backing up and going BEEEP BEEEEP BEEEEEEEEEP
Hour of sleep. Totally healthy