(no subject)
I wore a very pretty flowery skirt to the mall today - I felt very feminine. In the music store, a bunch of boys followed me around. I assume one of the must have liked me, because they kept whispering, "Go talk to her". I almost went up to the guy and talked to him myself, but I felt shy, and anyway, it was enough to know that I looked pretty enough to have someone want to talk to me. It made me happy.
Kacy's party was yesterday, and Sam was sweet and pet me. I loved it, because I knew he was doing it purely to be a kind person, and wasn't doing it because he wanted more from me (he has a girlfriend). It was fun being taken care of, and I so appreciated being able to go to sleep last night without feeling either dumb or used.
On another note, in honor of Andy Warhol, I'm now going to use my brand-new notebook to keep track of everything I buy for one year. I'd like to know how much I cost.
Kacy's party was yesterday, and Sam was sweet and pet me. I loved it, because I knew he was doing it purely to be a kind person, and wasn't doing it because he wanted more from me (he has a girlfriend). It was fun being taken care of, and I so appreciated being able to go to sleep last night without feeling either dumb or used.
On another note, in honor of Andy Warhol, I'm now going to use my brand-new notebook to keep track of everything I buy for one year. I'd like to know how much I cost.