We were the people.

Apr 13th, 2008 9:24:41 pm - Subscribe
Mood: gross

Last night Chelsea made out with him. He asked her to stay the night.

I threw up. But I made it ok. She didnt believe me. I was convincing though.

I ran home crying. She showed up, I was in bed. She crawled in with me and told me she didnt fuck him.

We talked about how much we love each other.

I'm so hung over.

Last night was terrible.

I kissed a girl.
She was a slut.
I removed Janece's top.
I'm a slut.

I just want someone so badly.

I wanted Bryce.

Now I couldn't have him even if he wanted me.

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