There's a new face on my social scene. And by new, I mean too old to count. Gabs. That's all we'll call her. I dated her junior year, before I even met Michelle. Yesterday we went out of coffee; today we went to a movie. Both days we made out a little bit. She drinks, smokes pot, lives with a 31 year old man that she happens to work with, and is a manipulative whore. But she's fun. And that's all that matters right now. If and when I can't stay above the cloud of drama she drags around with her, she'll stop hearing from me. Anyway, we decided to start seeing each other casually. There's a lot of shit she has to do before I ever consider "getting serious" with her. Oh, and "moo."