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My life, in point form.
-Went to Vancouver. Details are trivial, the point is I saw Tashi.
God, he's doing so well. He's still a jerk, but he's a clean, silly jerk who I love with all my heart.
-Hung out with my very gay uncles who I also love with all my heart. (They have a "Drag Bag"!!! They own "Moulin Rouge"!!! Pat has dibs on all the hot boys who work at the IGA!!! He refers to his boyfriend has the "Condiment Queen"!!!)
-Came home.
-Burned my eyebrows off.
-Started drawing them on as designs, NOT lines. Lines are for losers.
-Was dubbed "Fucked-Up Eyebrow Girl" by my high school.
-Went to a Robotics competition, yelled rather openly for the world to look at my penis with Chappy literally about a foot and a half away. Danced the Time Warp and the YMCA in front of a few hundred people, all dressed as a big, poufy sprocket. With the only male I'm attracted to watching me.
... ohmigawd...
-Won second place in said Robotics competition, after being 28th that morning. WHOOPPIEE.
-Annoyed the hell out of Jessie, because I was an emotional trainwreck. Damn you, period. Damn youuu....
-Unlike Jessie, I'm pretty sure I annoy the hell out of Steve in general. Which is too bad, because I think he's awesome.
-Came back home.
-Started cleaning my room, out of my own free will.
-Missed the bus and stayed home.
-Found out that Lauren and Ariana are now OFFICIALLY DATING! WHOO!
-Danced for a bit.
-Stopped dancing.
-Listened to music.
-Wondered why I continue to feel so utterly alone lately.
i miss my parents.
i miss my brother.
i miss my girlfriend. even if she doesn't love me like that, it would feel good to just have someone holding me.
i think i could last at least a week without someone to hold me.
... won't you hold me?
((PS, it's grown to obsession.
w.g.))
-Went to Vancouver. Details are trivial, the point is I saw Tashi.
God, he's doing so well. He's still a jerk, but he's a clean, silly jerk who I love with all my heart.
-Hung out with my very gay uncles who I also love with all my heart. (They have a "Drag Bag"!!! They own "Moulin Rouge"!!! Pat has dibs on all the hot boys who work at the IGA!!! He refers to his boyfriend has the "Condiment Queen"!!!)
-Came home.
-Burned my eyebrows off.
-Started drawing them on as designs, NOT lines. Lines are for losers.
-Was dubbed "Fucked-Up Eyebrow Girl" by my high school.
-Went to a Robotics competition, yelled rather openly for the world to look at my penis with Chappy literally about a foot and a half away. Danced the Time Warp and the YMCA in front of a few hundred people, all dressed as a big, poufy sprocket. With the only male I'm attracted to watching me.
... ohmigawd...
-Won second place in said Robotics competition, after being 28th that morning. WHOOPPIEE.
-Annoyed the hell out of Jessie, because I was an emotional trainwreck. Damn you, period. Damn youuu....
-Unlike Jessie, I'm pretty sure I annoy the hell out of Steve in general. Which is too bad, because I think he's awesome.
-Came back home.
-Started cleaning my room, out of my own free will.
-Missed the bus and stayed home.
-Found out that Lauren and Ariana are now OFFICIALLY DATING! WHOO!
-Danced for a bit.
-Stopped dancing.
-Listened to music.
-Wondered why I continue to feel so utterly alone lately.
i miss my parents.
i miss my brother.
i miss my girlfriend. even if she doesn't love me like that, it would feel good to just have someone holding me.
i think i could last at least a week without someone to hold me.
... won't you hold me?
((PS, it's grown to obsession.
w.g.))