1 pint lighter...
Woozy day, beacuse at school I donated blood at the Red Cross blood drive thing, then basically stumbled around the rest of the day while lowerclassmen's usual perverse comments echoed alittle louder & more grating than usual. I tripped over some chairs. Also I grossed-out some needle-phobic people with my bandaged arm & details about the process. It was kinda funny.
Then, upon leaving school I ran into Tiffany (or, now 'Persephone', as she changed her name) as she was getting off of her bus and we went to pizza pipeline where we belched loudly and talked about many things from sex-olympics to
Then Brian picked me up & we hung out for a while, playing guitar, eating donuts, doing other things...fun stuff...
I think I might've made some disturbing comments at the dinner table, due to the fact that I'm still sort of out of it and my judgement on what is and isn't appropriate isn't exactly top-notch...
You know, I've started this entry and forgotten why. I was going to say something, then forgot what it was, so I just started typing and now I still can't remember what I was originally going to write.
Now I'm going to meet Stephy pretty soon, so I'd better go. I don't even have the mental capacity at the moment to ponder whther or not any of this made any sense at all. Oh well, thats life.
Then, upon leaving school I ran into Tiffany (or, now 'Persephone', as she changed her name) as she was getting off of her bus and we went to pizza pipeline where we belched loudly and talked about many things from sex-olympics to
Then Brian picked me up & we hung out for a while, playing guitar, eating donuts, doing other things...fun stuff...
I think I might've made some disturbing comments at the dinner table, due to the fact that I'm still sort of out of it and my judgement on what is and isn't appropriate isn't exactly top-notch...
You know, I've started this entry and forgotten why. I was going to say something, then forgot what it was, so I just started typing and now I still can't remember what I was originally going to write.
Now I'm going to meet Stephy pretty soon, so I'd better go. I don't even have the mental capacity at the moment to ponder whther or not any of this made any sense at all. Oh well, thats life.