Open to new experiences.

DillonBrave little me drug my ass out to the club tonight. Mak and I proceeded to leave 30 minutes later. But oh well. Not mine or her cup of tea.

We navigated our way back home two hours later. From the creep drunk guy who called us fat 12 year olds to the nice bus driver who kindly got us back, Mak and I did it on our own.

Now, another important development must be addressed. I am text message agreed upon, in an open relationship. Now most of my readers, mothers breathe, are rolling their eyes now. But hear me out.

Dillon and I dated freshman year of high school and stayed good friends ever since. We had an awkward hook up once last year then nothing. We recently rekindled friendship and realized we're looking for the same thing. A someone who understands that life happens and we're young, but still is there to talk and enjoy naked from time to time. We're both looking for honesty in each other and if someone else comes along its ok to follow them. It's just nice to have someone to call if I needed a person. He very kindly offered to rescue me and Mak tonight which made up my mind basically. So, besides the fact that he isn't Chris, Dillon is a good change of pace for me. Maybe something awesome will happen. But if not, my life won't be over.