one fine day you'll look at me.

[seconddrink]

i hate how i have nothing to say anymore.

i'm severely lacking in creativity on all counts.

i don't even write anymore, which makes me sad.

i made friends with this adorkable 16 year old gay boy at work.   he texts me every two hours to update me on his traffic ticket and his pending court case because of it.  lol, no joke.   i told him

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[cubicarts]

ahaha, that boy would make me feel so old.

[seconddrink]

lol, he makes me feel old too. he's kind of a ditz, but he's growing on me. : ]