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I like the way boys smell. Girls smell good too but there is something about a boy, when he's got his scent down pat, that makes my stomach clench.

I had fun this weekend but I blame the fun for making me think about boys and their smells.

It's spring once again yet it's supposed to snow tomorrow. Is this really what springs is all about?

I accidentally got smacked in the face with a pool cue. Blood tastes like a copper penny. Damn boys and their smells.

I went into a baking frenzy on Sunday. I baked a cake, 3 types of cookies and brownies. I took some to work and had people crawling up my ass to get more even though I left them in the office kitchen.

Sometimes I think I'm waiting for someone to sweep me off my feet. Last week said feet were made out of concrete.

I almost forgot about him because he didn't want me. He drove past my window and back into my thoughts on Friday.

I bought more pens. I've realized that I may have to put pens into the category of things I buy too much of. In this list already is girly underthings, sunglasses, lighters and finger nail polish.

I need to buy sime new CD's. I feel like I'm recycling too much right now.

Hot breath on my neck makes me all tingly. Damn boys and their smells.

How was your weekend?