This is rediculous, what am I doing here, I'm in the wrong story.
Ok after a few hours of sleep, I think I'm done flipping. Last night I went to dinner, played pool, and went to a strip club with a friend...ok so it's an Omaha strip club which equals a few go-go dancers. Evidently Wed is male stripper night. It's all about experiences right? I thouroughly enjoyed myself. Got home at 2 am, wanted to stay out longer. So my friend is a bar tender. Really interesting fella. The holy shit post from last night wasn't a bad thing at all. I sit here still not really knowing what to write about last night. I had fun, I want to do it again.