really?
I met the most amazing guy. I spent a week with him and his friend hanging around new york. it was amazing. and today he went back to France. It's not fair. This sucks. I know it seem silly. I only really knew hm for a week but still we go along so well. There isn't even a good way to keep in touch with him. Why is it always the poor punks that catch my eye? It's just my luck. I meet a good looking guy who doesn't look at my funny when I walk about music and The Ramones. And he goes half way around the world. And I'll sit here and sulk and he'll go on with life. I'm sure this week was nothing to him. I am going to be alone for the rest of my life. UGGGGH this sucks. I'm so sad. Why can i just not care? why do i care? why does this suck so much.