i got home today and i painted my homework assignments.

i watched Friends and a biography on Sean Penn whilst working.

i just took a few hits and i feel like writing i have limited time though

i forgot my laptop cord at school.

i

m not sure what's going on with Joe

i asked him 

what was up

he said

missing you

of course i know him better than that and he's probably just saying that because he is oh

such a smooth talker

i pretend to believe him after i say he's lying 

then he says i'm cute and missable

when he says stuff like that it's a gem.

i've learned you have to accept the fact that he thought of just saying something like that

even if it isn't true.  hahaha

oh, grade eleven. 

oh grade eleven.

the difference from then and now is that i'm not scared

i act almost immediately on my feelings 

i am once again a reckless romantic

even after i've been hit with all the downfalls.

well i'm gonna go get with something much tastier, and much more loyal

goodnight, i'm listening to Ani di Franco