LAST FRIDAY
had a choir thing, put on a prom dress, had a party, got drunk, had fun, cried a little, called my ex-boyfriend (WHY DO DRUNK PEOPLE DO THAT???) and then passed out around 8AM. it was beautiful. ...that;s a sarcastic lie. well, the night was fun. there were way more happy times and fucking hyllarious times then there were bad ones, but i was just miserable that night i guess. drank...drank with sarah, smoked more (i can do it now) bonded with my male friends, kissed someone new for the first time in over a year and a half. it was weird kissing someone that wasn't tony...but it was so nice to think that maybe he's enjoying it. it makes kissing more fun. *tony thought I opened my mouth too much* ouch...ouch...whine...whine...whine....yes i hate myself.
anyways....we can ask tommy if that is true or not. hehehe that's such a funny statement
sarah and i bonded a lot. my friendship meter is falling in love with her. she's a very good person to talk to, i hope i can repay the favor.
anyways....we can ask tommy if that is true or not. hehehe that's such a funny statement
sarah and i bonded a lot. my friendship meter is falling in love with her. she's a very good person to talk to, i hope i can repay the favor.