January 2009
GET IT STRAIGHT.
WAIT WAIT WAIT.
Before I begin typing let me get my handy dandy Thesaurus and Webster’s Dictionary out. Because you just can’t type a real blog without using fancy words that make your pretentious ass seeem sooooooooooooo fucking cool.
Yes. That’s right BITCH. I’m talking about you. You can’t fool me.
Yes, I’m guilty of being hella nosy and reading your...
yikes.
“yikes” is exactly right.
GAH. the things i get myself into. from the beginning i knew that something would make this position i’m in even more complicated. i like him. i like this fool a WHOLE-mothafuckin’-lot, and i feel sooo stupid. STUPID STUPID STUPID. i think about him saying that he wants to be in a relationship with me day after day and night after night....