2005-06-04 - 10:49 a.m.
had a good, albeit strange time last night in the village. I met up with my crippled friend m and his girlfriend at dymphna's because it was close by and he's hobbled by his broken heel. At this point, I've decided to stew about something unrelated and while also unrelated to anyone I know who reads this, well, better safe then sorry, so I'll leave it out here.
m and gf called their crazy russian friend to come down, so while we waited we chatted. I have to say, the gf is charming and good for m, so he's got that going for him (which is nice)
in the meantime, I left a message for james, who I used to work with and who met his future wife at dymphna's. despite being on the upper west side and despite my saying not to come down (its too far) he shows up and immediately asks me:
"Josh, what are you doing for sex these days?"
m and the gf thought this was pretty funny. It turns out he brought his fiancee and her single friend. what a blunt and strange way to start trying to hook your friends up though. I told him I wasnt doing anything but had a really good first date the day before and thought that might be "what I'm doing for sex these days" soon enough, but he wasnt listening.
m and the gf left for food, as did we soon after. james' fiancee wanted vaselka peirogies, but I convinced her to go to Odessa. which was a good thing because by this point, James is pretty drunk, and his fiancee is getting there. Over peirogies we discussed fake orgasms and whether/why women do it. james' fiancee said she never had, but she gave examples of what they would be if she did, cause it was at that point in the night. This conversation ended up spilling over to the punk rockers the next table over, who were very nice, even though they fake orgasms all the time.
got james, the fiancee, and the friend in a cab and went home hours after I thought I would. but thats "drinks on a friday" for you.
the friend looked very much like a friend of kabh's that loathes me. its more fun to hang out with someone who doesnt loathe you.
