BLAH . . . .
Toady was one of those days. You know the kind that you wish you could foret but in a week you'll try to remember and have no idea. Not many good things happened. ALOT of bead things did. Turns out somethings aren't really kept on the "down low". And if they are it by those who have no business knowing. I have a really bad idea to call my T (well that's what I call him) and see what he's up to. But I don't know if that would be like me opening my legs to him. Don't get me wrong there are very few people I would actually be like " OH I luv You" but yeah. Also SUPPOSE to go to this dance thingy but my "mother" won't let me go if I don't go with a guy. My (ex)girlfriend doesn't like this idea. ( I put ex because its a off and on thing, right now its off). I'm going to go see Phantom of the Opera this weekend. I have no idea with who yeet but yeah. Kinda cold right now. feet are freezing. gonna go eat some cheese cake now. I still have to look for my PROM dress. Woot!