What nice feet you have...

I didn't do particularly well at work any of the days I made it in this week. Not horrible, just not great.

I did have one customer who wanted to eat m&ms from between my toes. He was a foot fetish guy (and maybe and m&m one, too). At first I was like 'hell no,' but then I figured I'd rather deal with that than the usual gropeasaurus rex. So, I raised my price a bit (hey, gotta pay more for out of the ordinary shit) and off we went. It was weird, but not too bad. No regrets. It's funny getting the fetish guys, 'cause they often look nothing like you'd expect.

Tonight at work I'm going to be harassed by the bouncer, as he keeps harassing me about our next date. I just don't want to date him. Hell, I don't even want to go on any more dates with him, fancy free dinners and all. Gah. Such a shitty situation. Any suggestions on what to tell him without making our working relationship weird? I've already told him I feel weird about dating a coworker, and that I'm just not sure I want to be dating anyone right now, to no avail. What makes it worse is that all the other bouncers know about the mexican (who i'm pretty regularly sleeping with at this point), so I wonder if they told the bouncer about him.

Speaking of the mexican, we hung out this weekend and acted like drunks. It's one of those relationships (and I use that word extremely lightly) that is super fun, but probably unhealthy. Oh well. I'm not good at reading people, especially when I'm sloshed all the time, so I have no idea what's going on in his head (I'm not sure he does, either).

While I'm on the subject of men I've slept with, the ex decided to pop into the club Friday night...He's been doing that a lot lately. Luckily for me, I left 2 hours early that night, so I was literally doing my last dance of the night when he walked in. I went straight to the back after that without saying hello, and went home. Of course he had to send me some smart ass message. I really don't know what's going on in that man's head...