myrtle

I'm not going to be intellectual here, I'm not going to write you something stimulating or beautiful or friendly.
It's just going to be dribble because that's what I feel like doing.
Being dribbly.
Was that sexual? In some way I think it is, maybe?
Here's a picture of myself and one of my best friends, Chris.

I bet it's tiny, but I'm bad with computers and technology so I can't change it. I'm sorry
I'm watching Sex Talk with Sue, I think that's what it's called, and it's interesting.
Gaaahhhh, I need to get in front of a photographer sooooooooooonnnnnn, I miss it sooo much, I want to do a new set. I'm thinking that I'm going to go out on a limb on campus the next time I'm there and just ask if anyone knows a student photographer that wants to click click click me in the newders. Maybe. Possibly?
I thought that would be kind of fun anyways.

Ohhh, also, guess what?

You didn't expect that did you? Another reason that I really want to do some picture pictures. I'm really not wtih the daddy, he's not a great guy.
That's how it goes I guess, right?
Well diddly dearies, I'm going to go back to watching Talk Sex, and then maybe doing a bit of self pleasure, cha-ching!