I'm 23. Pretty unexciting. I'll celebrate in more raucous form tomorrow. And if nothing really happens, I promise to make shit up just keep you all amused.
"I'm happy for you. As for the guy - follow your heart. Or soul if you're spiritual instead of romantic. Or head if you're a rationalist. " - This is funny to me because I am all of the above! It makes things confusing sometimes...hardly ever to all three seem to comliment one another. I don't think this guy is going to work out anyway. No guy in their right mind would stick around to watch my situation play out. Everything is painful, that means sex is OUT. and I am going to do something painful to keep a guy around. I didn't have before, so I don't need one now. God! I sound so bitter...ha!
You have dreams about snot????? That is soooooooooooooooo GROSSSS!!!!!
I'm sorry your sick. That sucks! Being sick just sucks! Feel better!
Oh my you need to be dreaming about me! The girl infront is some hot chick I picked up at a goth club in Seattle. Let's just say she liked to give and not receive She was a donkey fucker in her past life so this really made up for it
So, it's gotten to the point where I keep up with just enough people around here, through private email mostly, that I have to keep a journal so I don't look like a creepy net stalker.
But I don't say or do anything. So, anyway, here we are. Maybe I'll do something interesting (ha!) and think to let you know.