dear blog thread,
when i broke up with my boyfriend of nearly three years, i told him that we'd always be friends. (mostly to keep him from getting all suicidal) i never said we'd be close friends though! i'd prefer to avoid him for the time being, and he is too fucking dense to understand the concept of needing space... space for me and my new boyfriend. kidding, kidding. honestly i am not sure why i was so opposed to the idea of one night stands before, they are an easier thing to deal with. you meet someone, you have sexy time, and they don't expect you to be their personal therapist.
also anyone who lives near me, aka james: can i pleeeeeease stay at your house? i am so fed up with my current place and its current stream of unwanted vistors. IT IS NEVER QUIET HERE. NOT EVEN ON A GODDAMN SUNDAY NIGHT WHEN NOTHING EXCITING IS HAPPENING. I'M GONNA GO CRAZY. tonight, when i came "home" there were two girls i've never spoken to before in our kitchen making cupcakes and they gave me this look like "uh, what are you doing here?" uh i live here, you cunts. also, my dad who was with me helping me carry some stuff said hi to them, and they fucking ignored him. geeez, the girls i actually live with may annoy me sometimes (i mostly hate their friends though) but at least they've never been rude to my parents.
love,
anna