alia666

Got a second tattoo last night. It's a black dragon on the back of my right shoulder. Hurt more than my first one did.
Got the blowoff from Eric today. Again. Ha. I can see where this is going and I'm not even going to think about him anymore, because what would be the point?
Nothing going on tonight. Some of the girls that I used to party with last semester have practically put together a little sorority, which is retarded. They're being stupid and petty and trying to create division within the department and I won't be a part of it. As a result, I don't get invited to as many parties. There's a rave going on over at Rose, but I don't know how good it will be. I'm so bored it's ridiculous. I'm beginning to realize that most of my good times of the recent past have been hanging out with Eric, but apparently you need to be screwing around, if not sleeping with him for him to come over and just hang out. Isn't that great.