Boyfriends cause headaches. WTf, Insecure? Confused? Hurt? I don't need this! My life is hectic enough without being barated for something like going to a bar. I understand a need for concern, but guilt trips, I don't need. I think I'm going to destroy something with a death star or something
I have a boyfriend (Justin), I'm saltwater Manager(At the petshop), I was in A Midsummer Nights Dream (as a fairy), I made awesome new friends in class (Thank you Liz, Amy, Dave, Len, Nick, Mark, Mackenzie, Robin, Roomate Joe, Will, Michelle, Alex C, Andy, and Erica), and I have a million bills to pay. Smooches!