so saturday night/sunday morning...fun times! went with a bunch of co-workers to one of our fellow co-workers birthday party. twas a grand time. got extremely wasted and ended up making out with the birthday boy (he's gay by the way). everyone was like OMG. we were all over eachother it was fun, lol. so on the drive home i call K7...not expecting him to answer...and especially not expecting him to want to hang out. i believe that was around 4:30amish. well i guess he drives now so he wanted to come over here (every single time we've hooked up so far it has been at his house). so we hook up in my room, and i guess fall asleep. next thing i know it's morning and he's passed out asleep on my bed stark naked...like wtf, put ur clothes on ya know. thank god my dad never came in my room. he woke up and started getting dressed, i was like "is this your shirt?" because i was for some reason wearing it. he said yeah so i gave it back to him and found something to wear. i knew there was no way i could sneak him out because my dad was outside washing his car. so K7 walks out the door and waves at my dad who then says something along the lines of "don't ever come to my fucking house again." ha ha, oops. poor K7. my dads a big scary guy, so i'm sure he was scared. my dad never said anything to me, but then again he never does. i'm sure my mom will eventually say something to me, but oh well. i had a fun night, so that's all that matters. although my dad probably thinks i'm a whore now *shrug*