I've been reading the previous entries, and I sure do go through boyfriends.
My new boyfriend's name is Gage. He's a fucking babe. We're the most gene-perfect people on the planet, that means we must mate.
He's fucking wonderful, I love life right now.
School in a few days, that sucks.
Uhm, I look creepy, but he's a hottie. (We had just been rolling around on his bed for about an hour, excuse the nastiness. :) )
That's it.
RIP John Richard Hodgson.
I miss you, Papa.