Entry 1
Yesterday, Paul came over to my house.
Long story short, we fought, then we fucked.
So good. So... GOD, he was so good. Better than my first, better than Cyn... Fuck, even better than the best time with Stu. That good.
I mean, JESUS CHRIST, this kid is a virgin! Was a virgin. Was. Thanks to me.
I feel like a fucking champ. I shit you not.
One day I think I'll let Paulie read my journal. And not just the parts I want him to read, like all of it. Let him in a bit more.
Or maybe not. I don't know.
Oh well.
- John Lennon