my digital camera looks better with my face in it
Mmm no makeup ^
Things are going pretty well these days.
I'm in euphoric love of the apartment and the roommates are great. The neighbors are pretty swell as well. Kyle and Nathan are taken but still wonderfully flirtatious.
Getting some better hours and better money at Wish. The next three paychecks should be pretty nice.
I head to Grayton this weekend for a few days and soon after I get back I'll have a brand new smile. Maybe at the beach I'll pick up some nice coloring and a surfer or ten.
Boys have been an emotional rollercoaster. Some call, some don't. Boys, I'm finding, are good for few things. Most of the guys in my life are good for at least one and rarely more.
Jack is good for buying me things. He's more or less become my sugar daddy. In an attempt to win over my affection he's bought me a camera, margaritas at Serrano's, and just recently an adorable blue cotton summer dress from Wish. Where conversation is concerned, we frequently argue because he talks down to me and I find everything he says to be snobby and annoying. He's starting to see me digress away from him and he's trying to get back my constant affection and attention. The control freak in him can't stand me not needing him around.
Cole is good for a challenge. He tries to use the "emotionally damaged" card as often as possible and I won't let him get away with it. I kick his butt and tell him to get over it and I don't think he quite knows what to make of that.
The other boys in my life are simply there for the sex, drugs, and rock n roll.
Just kidding, sortof.