the winner comes in at second place
i guess i really don't know what to say about this weekend.
eventful, one would say.
or one should say.
but it really wasn't.
and it really made me feel shitty.
and i'm really scared.
i sound like such a child.
i feel like such a child.
these words that i'm using sound so young and stupid.
i am young and stupid.
what the hell...
i went to the pride parade yesterday with laurel and autumn.
that was really fun... gay people make me so excited.
i guess i'll probably be posting pictures from that.
does he even realize what he did was wrong?
does he even feel any remorse?
does he even want to talk to me, let alone about that?
jesus christ, i hate it when i write like this.