It's come to my attention that you're sleeping with the therapist.
Just what the doctor ordered.

I should start writing again.  Like, real writing...not this shit.
I'm getting up in 6 hours.  Why I do this to myself, no one will ever know.

(317): She told me she needed to clarify that we are not fuck buddies, we are best friends that have sex once in a while

December 28th, 2010
6:22 pm

"zanex, red wine, and my dick in ur ass. its called a jason cocktail"

And this is why I never want to lose you as a friend...

I'm taking back your gold star.  Thanks for setting me up for disappointment....again.
Asshole.

I like you.  I like you a lot.
Just for shits and giggles.

And we'll grate great gators :D

Note to self:
undies + dishes + super mash bros + rum = best afternoon everrrrr.

We're always told that after going to college, we'll change.  Growing up, finding ourselves....it's inevitable.  But the changes are gradual.  And no one really notices because for the most part, they're there the whole time.

Last night, I was slapped in the face with just how drastic this past semester has been.  These were people I once called my ( Read more... )

And then there were 6.  But I'm feeling 8.
I'm so funny sometimes.
But as long as Chain doesn't find out, it's still 0.

Fuck this.
I need to get out of here.
But what am I going home to?
Time for Plan B.
Hope this works...