Dino girl encounter 2

Meeting people while you're drunk versus while you're sober can cause way too much awkwardness. Why is this? Because when I'm drunk I have the balls of a mature bull in heat? I think so.

My followers or blog readers know at this point about Dino girl and our one night of sloppy drunken passion. Of course I use these words to create a certain vision of the incident for you to capture the way this happened in a way that it didn't exactly happen. But I like to put it that way.

Here I am in the UC and Dino girl has passed me several times while choosing what she will eat on her lunch break. For some reason this makes me nervous and awkward. Why the hell am I, Vicky, nervous and or awkward around someone I've previously made out with? The answer to this I am not entirely sure, but I have certainly made a new goal for myself, being this: My new weekend missions are to have random encounters with Dino girl and blog about them. One day she will read my blog and realize she is Dino girl and hilarity will ensue.

Tell me what you think inter-frienz! Suggestions on how to achieve funny fuckery are welcome.

Side note: the fact this sounds like a hilarious idea and a whole dory load of fun, is one reason why I am a complete and total without shame asshole.

Side note #2: An Asian boy just passed me wearing the same shirt I was wearing yesterday. tehe.