February 2012
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Things I don't give a fuck about:
-The Oscars
:|
I left my wallet at my house on the table and now I’m back at Sarah’s and my weed is in my wallet. Now I have to wait for Caitlin to pick it up on her way here. Hmphh.
God I just never know if someone is trying to hit on me or if I’m reading too much into things.
I really want to get my nipples pierced. My issue is that I’ve only been pierced by one person and I don’t want to go to someone else…but that person is a guy that I’m friends with. And now Sarah wants to watch. lol. I don’t know if I can do that. How do I get myself into shit like this?
I wasted so much time on Mike.
I could have been flirting with guys that were actually my type. There were so many times I could have gone out and done something fun, but I chose to stay home and spend time with him. I didn’t cheat on him, and I could have. I should have. But I liked him so I didn’t. He’s back with his fucking bitch ex girlfriend now though so I guess the feeling wasn’t mutual.