03.13.03 - 08:07
Today i feel: Like shit.
Music of the moment: sneaker pimps - low place like home
Something: I hate you. No, no , not you, him over there. Yeah, you.
Confusion say never tickle boyfriend while head is in reach of his.
I was trying to get Waylon to move, so I started tickling him, and he strait up knocked my ass out by involuntarily pounding his head into mine.
I have the bruise to prove it.
