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holy crap.
boys, you don't make much sense a lot of the time.
but that's ok. because you're REALLY entertaining.
mi madre et moi have been on the rocks, it sucks. I've been so impatient with her lately.
fuck, I'm 18, school's practically out and I still have a 9-o'clock curfew? It sucks. I've been spending the night at Rachael's so much just so I can chill with friends longer. I now officially have a sodding TOOTHBRUSH there. it has my name on it and everything. I just need a gdamn house-key.
I don't know what to do with a certain boy. I don't have a crush on him anymore, that's for sure. That ship has sailed...but I can't tell if he even enjoys my company. He wants to hang out and shit and I'm down with it but every time we do I feel I bore him. Maybe I do, it sucks. I think he thinks I like him, which may be what's making it awkward. He's hilarious and fun, but a pain in the ass.
Not that that constitutes as an actual problem, but whatever. it's on my mind.
I'm on top of my final projects for the most part. A bit behind...but it's all good.
Something INTERESTING:
My friend Rachael and I have come up with secret-agent aliases. Francesca Boobs and Fruity Hips. I'm going to make a silly series of comics on photoshop for fun. I'm stoked. I don't know what to do for the outfits tho :P
QUESTION:
Would you rather have 6 days of absolutely awesome, romantic bliss with someone or spend those 6 days as fantastic friends, both in the situation knowing you wouldn't see them for a year afterwards?
boys, you don't make much sense a lot of the time.
but that's ok. because you're REALLY entertaining.
mi madre et moi have been on the rocks, it sucks. I've been so impatient with her lately.
fuck, I'm 18, school's practically out and I still have a 9-o'clock curfew? It sucks. I've been spending the night at Rachael's so much just so I can chill with friends longer. I now officially have a sodding TOOTHBRUSH there. it has my name on it and everything. I just need a gdamn house-key.
I don't know what to do with a certain boy. I don't have a crush on him anymore, that's for sure. That ship has sailed...but I can't tell if he even enjoys my company. He wants to hang out and shit and I'm down with it but every time we do I feel I bore him. Maybe I do, it sucks. I think he thinks I like him, which may be what's making it awkward. He's hilarious and fun, but a pain in the ass.
Not that that constitutes as an actual problem, but whatever. it's on my mind.
I'm on top of my final projects for the most part. A bit behind...but it's all good.
Something INTERESTING:
My friend Rachael and I have come up with secret-agent aliases. Francesca Boobs and Fruity Hips. I'm going to make a silly series of comics on photoshop for fun. I'm stoked. I don't know what to do for the outfits tho :P
QUESTION:
Would you rather have 6 days of absolutely awesome, romantic bliss with someone or spend those 6 days as fantastic friends, both in the situation knowing you wouldn't see them for a year afterwards?