| :::I make up excuses just to touch you and I can't stop, I can't stop::: |
[Jan. 9th, 2005|01:27 pm] |
| [ | Feelin' it |
| |  *sickly* | ] |
| [ | Currently rocking |
| | "Playing For Keeps" Matchbook Romance | ] |
so after thinking i wasnt gunna out last night, mark and his friend kyle saved me. those 2 boys and their friend, orlando, and i went to some shin dig in bumble.
when we first got their one of the guys who owned the house was scaring me bc he said he was gunna shoot people. kinda creepy, but wutever. we eventually brought the party to the basement. then i drank a bit too much for my own good. eww. anywho. i was pretty much the only girl there, so it made me feel special. and this guy john told me that one day we were gunna make out. (random fact).
mark fell asleep. orlando got sick. i felt bad.
oh yeah, and mark and i are going out. its hot.
:::NO LOVE:::
♥ *ROSE* ♥ |
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