Ro Sham Bo

Ahhhh...the feeling of humiliation and getting some.

Is there anything better?

So I met a cute boy on Friday night. I did dirty things with him. It was fun.

Unfortunately, it also was my sister's boyfriend's brother.

But we had the same birthday. That means something right? That it'll all be OK. Though he's supposedly such a slut that I probably have some disease. That's why we have drugs.

And I need to do some more drugs. Drugs are my friend. Being a slave to my parents is not fun.

2 more days until the apartment comes.
And then I can do dirty things there too....