Sunday, September 27, 2009

Drunk.

I never really know what i'm thinking when i'm drunk.
Because i usually just pass out.
I'm currently a little drunk.
So here goes.

He was AN ASSHOLE.
And in the middle of it all, i made fool of myelf in front of the guy i wanted to impress. WAY TO GO, BECKI. I wanted to make him think i was cute, dateable, and what not.
I ended up embarrassing myself, making it look like i would leave just to go make out with some guy. WHICH WAS NOT THE CASE AT ALL.
Sitting at Kyle's in his computer chair, wishing i would disappear.
I kissed a guy.
He was adorable, honestly.
He was nice, i found him easy to talk to, yet i can't seem to feel comfortable quite yet.
Normal?
I'm not sure.
I'm still a little drunk.
I'm back spacing a lot throughout this blog.
I really wish i wasn't such a loser.
Robert wants to be my best friend again. I about cried when he called me and told me. He's my best friend, he understands me and it just meant so much. I wouldn't trade anything for him. I'm so glad we're friends again.
Judist priest, i think it's time to pass out.
It's been real, peace!

1 comment:

  1. It has been real. and it has been fun. But not real fun ;) Have a good rest. But take two aspirin before you go to sleep.

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