Never been kissed... now that's a real party
After Mark ado, the book "The Lost Honour of Katharina Blum" was picked up at me, went there once in the train to Central Station, the train no longer expected, but thankfully shorter, used that is only 17 minutes to the Winter Garden Road has . Arrived in the east hall, I waited about 25 minutes, until a familiar voice from the distant "Michi" cried and I saw Tanya. I was a bit surprised to see them in the light, because their hair down and not, as assumed, dyed black, but red and I would have been without their call did not recognize her. I had previously only seen in the Courage-concert in the dark and a little different Erinenrung ... nevertheless, she was pretty as a picture - symmetrical, childlike face with high cheeks and beautiful hair-'ne little cutie halt. Five minutes later, a very strange type of the station stairs, tumbled to their fleeting kiss on the mouth. Now that's some real shit. I have just ignored because I am not privy to the habits of clique and I went to them with minimal to Bocco something for me and buy champagne for the host, and I by my age still had to pay some other drinks. After about 10 minutes walk we reached the apartment where the party should rise, and I am first among all the strange people - though mostly younger than me - not so very safe or have felt comfortable.
After about an hour I had then already talking with several other people at the party and have a long conversation with Susan, one of the best friends Tanya's performed, and it went largely to Tanya. Finally she told me that it is this spackigen, bierparolenträllernden, 14-year-old-looking 17-year-old Proll with unkempt, long hair to Tanya's boyfriend for 9 months is and I have no chance as long as it is with two very seriously and will not for a while. That made me pretty smashed down, if only because I would have expected a slightly more intellectual friend ... and it came immediately to their suicidal thoughts and all the stuff. I have thought: "Fuck off dude, you tilt the bottle back and celebrate begin!". Susan told me yet that she is on a guy named Max, who has given the party a pretty picture ... stoned.
snogs a good half an hour later, Susan around with some guy at the party, which reminded me of the story of bush 2 weeks ago. In any case, It was not Max Fifteen minutes later, however, she was already with Max in one of the beds and has rumgeknutscht with him, and than take him down and continue the matter to the front door, which she rejected its indicative Fickangebot because they feels something for him and refused to be hurt by it. Katja only commented that she wishes that the two finally sleep together sometimes. Then she came to me to return to live a long conversation in which it mainly was about her and I told her again a few private things about me, and I depression history to a "Well, I was pretty down made for 'a while' reducing. Quite stupid I am then in spite of "in vino veritas" not yet. 30 minutes later they Rhat again with any other rumgeknutscht.
When I entered the kitchen, I'm Kristin, my sweet predecessor guitarist, and I saw a little talk with her, when yet another sweet little Isabel called "Isi" hung around with. After a while I've talked to her and already had a term Intus, I learned that she already 6 months behind some punk howl, and a little affection by nem good looking guy wants. Total beduselt I asked her if I hand her what she said yes and wanted to quickly be put in the arm. No Know more how it was exactly the idea, but I think for almost an hour rumgebissen with her until she was about to put her head in my lap, and I did tell me where I had to sit down until she was comfortable enough . I had mentioned a few times that I've never kissed a girl and let me correct a little something from her, because she took my tongue too violent movement. Not at all that hard, although I have noticed nothing inside and noticed only a more or less wet slobber. As she lay there in my lap, she took my hand in order to place them on her breast, and I am her down after a short time under the bra and affectionate to her nipples stroked. She told me all the time that she is very moody and just as they behaved well ...
some point she got up to dance to Incubus, but not songs from Incubus to Choose from. How fortunate that I had my MP3 player, which we joined the system in order to "Megalomaniac" is heard. For 4 minutes, I could pretty hot dance with her until she tells me at the end of the song: "You listen, I said that I'm moody, please stop it, I do not want to hang and I have to Falco" (her ex-boyfriend Punk). At least she gave me her phone number, which to me but at the moment not helped matters much. Another half hour later she was sitting in any of the beds around - with Max! But I think she has only talked with him ... anyway.
I went back into the living room to Susan, where she wanted to talk to me again because she had rumgeknutscht again with somebody else and they did that deal with Max. They said we would so like us (?) And said that they would like to drop by the neck, which she did. I asked her if we should both go to Max and Isabel, to which she replied "Oh yeah such a piss and bitch, we make them jealous. Once in Kinder-/Schlaf or what-even-more-room, she said to me, "Kiss me, please, kiss me, "to which I received but not further, but instead I sat down again beside Isabel to keep me entertained for a while still with her. On the way to Nightliner, along with her friend and Max, said, is that she is sober and the whole thing for them was just fun and horny and I can not imagine it, even if I can get in touch with her. You can get involved because Falco not on something else and I said to her nu, I can understand something like that and I also do not go so well for a girl. I have to leave it another three times tenderly kissed her on the face with the words "I'm writing times with you, little one"
I feel so dirty about the whole thing because I do not want something like that and really had hoped that would have finally worked out something. I also have a bad conscience about Tanya, who had noticed the Rumgeknutsche too, but it, I think, was not interested so real ... and even more sad about the thing with her great friend. I'll call it a week at times and talk to her about the party. After all, she had lied to me, as far as the recall of yesterday. In her text message from this morning was, "Sorry, but Susan called me and we talked for so long that I was very tired then. So believed really, I had her eh, not because Tanja Susanne during the phone call by saying "I call especially with Michael, please call tomorrow morning again to reason" was rejected. On Nachfarge was also confirmed the suspicion and I go sometimes strong e assume that her friend had called her Friday night. After all, they had not concealed for no reason ... oh yes me makes up for that all so ready ... today
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