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This was the best HYC that I'd been to in awhile. Forcing myself out of my shell is hard but it is good and in the end results in a lot more fun. I met a boy named Wes, we danced a little bit and played apples-to-apples, he was in my small group too and we just hung out a lot. He is sweet and we like each other but he lives in Kent, which is a bitch, especially since neither of us drive. Oh well. I'm boy-shopping. I'm not jumping into shit with anyone unless I meet someone spectacular. So far I'm just not really feeling it for anyone. Boy gives me butterflies and makes me stupid and incredibly turned on, Wes and Max are nice to cuddle with. Eh.
Also Wes has the same name as my dad which is sort of weird.
Also Wes has the same name as my dad which is sort of weird.