Dont you hate it when people talk about you?
i do.
espically when i know the people and i look over at them looking at me and they contuine to talk...about what? i can only imagine
Now, my date with chris was awesome. Hes really funny, and he taught me how to fold a napkin and do all this other stuff cause he works at the place the aprty was being held and yeah i had a good time.
Im grounded off the computer for a while. My parents are gay and gave me the sex talk and the drug talk in one night, thats alot of..."we just want you to make the right choices." seruoisly i think my parents think im a pothead whore. which i am neither.
Today sucked.
yesterday was good.
i still have that feeling in the pit of my stomach.
i want a new layout...this one is too pink.
so yeah. i have pictures...sorta.