chuck5317

Dear Diary,
Billy walked right past me today between fourth and fifth periods and didn't even look at me. That jerk. And then I heard that he told Johnny who told Joey who told Sally that I went to second base with him! Of all the nerve! He told me he wouldn't tell anybody.


Okay, I'll stop being stupid now. I just got the distinct impression right before I started updating my journal that I have turned into some kind of high school girl. Keeping a diary, that's not macho. Ah but fuck it. I'm a dork, why try to hide it right?

Today was a so-so day. Been in a goofy mood all day (no, really?) Kind of rainy and yucky outside but so it goes. Set my next tattoo appointment today. Couldn't get in this week but did for next week. So it goes. My last one still isn't TOTALLY healed yet. Its nearing the end of the crazy itchy stage. But I am such a fucking addict now. I have reawakend the beast and have to make up for so much lost time. So it goes. I'm hungry and too lazy to make anything to eat. So it goes.