2000-03-19

did i mention how sunburnt i am?

my legs are little barbecue spits... red! flaming! spi-ceeeeeeee!

or something.

went to see skaterboy at his work yesterday.

he's so rad.

I KNOW I KNOW I KNOW I KNOW I KNOW.

i was supposed to tell him to fuck off.

but he's SO RAD. it just can't be done.

i have a picture of him now.

he's so rad.

rad.

rad.

rad.

rad.

he is supposed to call me today.

and he won't.

and i will spend all of next week lamenting how lame he is!

he and i should really be sleeping together.

all this would be SO MUCH MORE WORTH IT.

but. if he does call today,

i have decided:: today i will talk to him and secure whether or not he likes-likes me or just likes me.... that sort of juvenile spring-time crap.

yesterday i blurted out that i had been mad at him because he was being a dick on the phone.

he was like "huh? what? what do you mean? today? i didn't say i didn't want to hang out with you!"

idiot.

RAD RAD RAD idiot. oh geez. i'm rhapsodizing now.

but that body.... OH MI GOD.

*sigh*

hghghghghghghghghghg

gee i hope he calls.




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