I Don't Get It
10.17.05 (6:03 pm) [edit]Just got home and met my next door nieghbor outside. He asked if I'd been home this afternoon and saw anything next door. Nope, I was at work. Saw Jenny's ass a few times. Watched another guy watching it at the same time I was and we ended up trying to keep ourselves from laughing our fool asses off. But I didn't see anything here.
His girlfriend (who's been living with him) just left today. Left a note and disappeared. Went back to her old boyfriend, who is twice her age and used to beat the shit out of her. Keith thought he'd rescued her from that, and she often told him how glad she was to be away from the asshole.
Damn. I hate to see this guy go through this. As little as I've got to know him, he strikes me as a really cool easy-going person, and I can't fathom what would drive a beautiful young girl like her back to some shithead who used to beat her. The incredible lack of self-worth she must have stuns me.
I don't understand assholes who physically abuse their women. At all. OK, I've met a few women who one might WANT to punch in the face, but you still don't DO it, fuckhead. Shit, I understand O.J., that doesn't mean you DO it. And especially not with these sweet quiet young girls with fragile egos. Christ, it breaks my heart to see that shit. I want to teach Katie to love herself more than that. And if any guy tries to hurt her, fuck it, kick him in the balls. I've been a selfish prick sometimes to the women I've been with, but I've never once even thought of doing that. Makes my fucking skin crawl just typing this crap.
And she is an INCREDIBLY beautiful girl. Nineteen years old, looks like one of these hot blonde teen pop stars, but BETTER. The walls are good here and don't let a whole lot through, but I've had a couple nights where I thought I heard them banging away next door and I've had to stuff entire rolls of toilet paper in my ears to keep from going insane thinking about THAT girl getting boned. Hell, I even stuck a roll up my ass. Because...well...actually, I did that just for fun. Never mind.
Seriously, I hope things go well for Keith. She also has the extra key to his place, so I get to play good neighbor and keep an eye out for a while. Should be fun. Woo hoo.
Amanda cracked me up today. She looked great, in jeans and a T-shirt. I told her she really needs to do that more often, her uniform doesn't do her justice. "Tell the managers that! I like dress-down day."
Yeah, I'll do that. "Hey, you. Guy in the paper hat. Let Amanda wear real clothes. Makes her ass look nicer."
She's just on the right side of not being too skinny. Thin, but not too much. I like those jeans on her, yeah baby.
Anyway, there were two guys who also seem to be regular customers, because the Oriental guy in the suit kept giving her shit in a funny way and she was blowing him off in a cute way. He obviously was just fucking around, but he kept complaining about stuff. Then, she walked over and he said "You are a very intelligent, smart young lady..."
"Thank you very much! Now what do you WANT???"
Hilarious. The "thank you very much" was in her normal sexy voice. The "What do you want" was pretty harsh. And funny as hell in context.
She has the greatest laugh. Starts out lower then reaches up to a much higher peak that made my dick hard in nanoseconds. I heard Jenny laughing over the phone last week and that was cool too. Hers is lower and even just a tad strange, but very cool. I love hearing a woman laugh. When I'm the reason, it's VERY cool. Well, not when they're laughing at my tiny excuse for a pud, but that doesn't happen often. Probably because I'm not getting LAID enough. Goddammit.
Anyway...
Dougie