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its hottttt in here. hm, reptar's girlfriend calls me their condom friend *crosses eyes* because reptar was the first person to get a condom valentine last month. it makes me laugh. reptar is a drummer with good muscle definition and he has a fan club made up of middle school girls (haha!!!) they're jealous of me because he hugs and talks to me, he's a good (looking) friend.
Adrian is a big muscular black guy that i've known since 7th grade and he says im his favorite white person but im convinced that his girlfriend doesnt like me. anyway, i remember we had 8th grade history class together, whichever one that was. he was wearing matching jacket and pants and i was in one of my bold/stupid moods so i asked him if i could wear his jacket, i didnt think he would let me...but he did. so i wore a big denim jacket with my black pants, mudvayne shirt, and spiked hair. i had a camera that day, so there's a picture of me in the jacket and adrian (taller than me as always) with his arm on my shoulder. he puts up with SO much. everytime i did something different to my hair (starting in 8th grade when i cut it all off) he'd say "Kathryn, you're killing me!!" he's great.
i dont really know the point of this entry, im kind of just reminiscing. i feel like im losing everything even though nothing has really changed.
Adrian is a big muscular black guy that i've known since 7th grade and he says im his favorite white person but im convinced that his girlfriend doesnt like me. anyway, i remember we had 8th grade history class together, whichever one that was. he was wearing matching jacket and pants and i was in one of my bold/stupid moods so i asked him if i could wear his jacket, i didnt think he would let me...but he did. so i wore a big denim jacket with my black pants, mudvayne shirt, and spiked hair. i had a camera that day, so there's a picture of me in the jacket and adrian (taller than me as always) with his arm on my shoulder. he puts up with SO much. everytime i did something different to my hair (starting in 8th grade when i cut it all off) he'd say "Kathryn, you're killing me!!" he's great.
i dont really know the point of this entry, im kind of just reminiscing. i feel like im losing everything even though nothing has really changed.