First of all...I would just like to say that he looks SO GOOD when he's shorter-haired and clean shaven. It's much more "slightly shy, but very endearing indie boy with really nice eyes." And yes, GG2, the bone throwing has commenced. Barriers have been broken...good times. Drinks all around!
On a much less exciting note, my grades came in, and I'm terrified. I've been having a recurring dream where my dad hits me on the neck with a shovel or slams my head into the stove because he gets angry about my report card. I don't know....I know (or I hope) that he wouldn't take such desperate measures, but there has to be a reason for these nightmares. Literally...it's been the same dream for at least three weeks. There has to be some anger or disappointment in his eyes that I've been subconsciously picking up on.
I'm kind of scared.
Alright. Change of topic.
I agree with GG2-THEY NEED TO JUST GROW SOME DAMN SPINES AND DO IT. Seriously...we aren't imagining it. There's something there; it just needs a little bit of cultivation.
SS: Hi.
SG: Hello.
SS: I find you quite attractive. Would you like to have sex with me?
SG: What a coincidence! I was just about to ask the same thing! It's a deal!
*they have sex*
It really is just that simple. Come on, guys.
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I've started to play the piano again. I've made it a goal to learn "Moonlight Sonata" for real. Apparently it's the piece my mom used to play all the time when she was pregnant with me. Maybe that's why I love it so much.
Messhall out.
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