| Current mood: |  bouncy |
So get this...
You know that 3 week thing with Brandon? Yeah, no. More like...3 days. He called me today, and asked me to a Tigers game on Friday. I honestly don't know where he keeps getting this 3 week stuff, especially if he keeps calling me and asking me out. I am so excited. Here I was, all thinking that he was telling me he didn't want to start anything, and oops, he still wants to go out! YAY! So, basically, I'm excited, and he's awesome.
But on his way home on Monday, he did 2 360's on 23, and almost killed himself. Then he goes and says he was doing it "for me", b/c he drove out of his way to come visit. Even though he's full of bull, I felt soooo bad. But at the same time, if he had known it was nasty out, he should have just stayed here. It wouldn't have been a problem, we have the flip 'n fuck he could have slept on. But he's a dork, and didn't, he'd rather kill himself. Whatever.
So, once again, this boy has made me very happy.
(Read comments)
|
