Sep 20, 2009

Good evening-g-g.

Life is being made very hard by school; I'm socially dead. I had bad cider today, just awful, and I'd love to sleep right now but my feet are cold so I can't and just, fuck -- fuck. I don't even know what to say anymore.

I like someone. Or not like, exactly, it's more like I'm intrigued by someone and I want to get to know them but uwyagshgfvjwf, I'm seriously the person with the smallest balls in the world and I'd never get the guts to talk to her at all, ever, about anything. I'd love to say I will, and I do want to. Goddammit, do I want to.

Resolution for the next undetermined amount of time: get the girl.

Over and out.

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