| 11:16p |
Screw blurty. I have a limit of 10 friends. Sorry if I didn't add someone back, damn blurty.
Anyway, today was better than yesterday. Too tired for details. I'm working on a story.
I find myself fantasizing about this guy.
Name: Justin
Features: He paints his nails black, his hair is kinda long, but probably not what you're thinking. He wears spiked bracelets, collars. Nice legs. 50 percent mexican, 50 percent french [I think..]. He's basically hot.
My luck: he has a girlfriend, has no interest whatsoever in me. Never spoken a word to me. I'm not his type, his not my type, but I'd love to get next to him.
Current Mood: cynical |