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2000-08-16 130 am: i went out with this boy, but i don't know that he likes me too much. i think he is quite cute. with the brown eyes and brown hair. i certainly did like him.... eh. what is the bother at any rate. cynical snide little old me can't last with anyone at any rate. better that i ought to be alone and solitary for life and eternity. at least then the only person that can be harmed is me. update::1242pm:: man oh man. i dunno what it is that gets into me after i come home from dates these days. its either rampant and raging skaterboy pangs or dismal cynicism or or or or.... *sigh*. eh, so yah. this kid was really cute. smart too; aptly and often deftly managed to fend off the endless verbal jabbings i give to people. which is a good thing, really. i PRY. i had a good time, despite the fact that my unavoidable drunken scottish/canadian accent came back in full force, and near the end of the evening i was so tired i thought i was going to crawl on the floor into a ball and fall asleep. i probably should have gone home sooner, but i was reluctant to say goodbye to him. poo on me. i am silly silly silly. but now it is a beautiful day outside. andi am ready to RUN SOME ERRANDS DAMMIT! its gonna be FUCKING TIGHT! heh. back***next***older they made me do it. |