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It's been 12 hours and you'd think I would have calmed down. But I haven't. Am I totally off the wall by saying I find it awkward and generally unpleasant staying after school and being alone with someone who you respect? I'm apparently not the only one totally creeped out by this, but he has a way of reducing me to a total cultural, paranoic steriotype that makes me feel fucking dandy. It also makes me angry that I'm not worth an hour of one of the people who I considered to be a really good friend's time. So, yeah. I think I should have Blow Me tattooed on my forehead. Or maybe, Sit On Your Thumb and Twist...or perhaps, Shut Up, Hippie. The only way I can feel better about myself is to make an irritating novelty tee shirt, and that's not happening either. *****
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