Well that was interesting

Corry and I went out last night. Went to this bar he likes. Not really my type. A bit too... modern artsy for my tastes. Corry says that he goes there for the drinks.

Apparently he's well known there. Got teased horribly (all in good fun) about being the new girlfriend. This is horribly different for me. Back home there wasn't any deal made if I dated a girl or a guy. No stigma whatsoever attached in either case. Age mattered some and what family they were from. Gods you wouldn't believe the number of times people wanted to hang around me because I'm a Troven.

They stopped once they found out I was an elemental wizard. Biiiiig hoopla over that. I went from one of the most eliegable bachalors in the city to the one you didn't want to even look at.

In any case, I digress. Corry and I went out drinking. Came back to his place stone drunk.

Woke up in his bed, clothes all over the floor, curled around him.

Question is: I don't remember if we did anything last night.

Though Corry does look real pleased with himself.

I'm just afraid to ask why.

hrrrmmmm....

Corry pointed this out to me.

Disorder	Rating
Paranoid:	Moderate
Schizoid:	Moderate
Schizotypal:	High
Antisocial:	High
Borderline:	Moderate
Histrionic:	Very High
Narcissistic:	High
Avoidant:	Low
Dependent:	Moderate
Obsessive-Compulsive:	Low
-- Personality Disorder Test - Take It! --

I wonder if I should be worried.