mymichele's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Friends in low places. Wow, lookie there! People are actually looking at my diary! How cute! So last night, in the wee hours of the morning, I was talking to my old best friend (old as in not really anymore, we haven't talked much over the last 3 or 4 years.) and she got a little perverted on me. She asked to see what I've written lately, so I sent her a story I was working on. She asked if there was anything "spicy" in it, and I was like, not really, but I can send you some stories that do. Once or twice, I've written some pretty decent porn. What can I say, I'm a natural born pervert.
So anyway, I send one of the spicier stories and it totally turns her on. Then she asks if I've written any female/female stories.
It's just ironic. Because we sorta have a history. A history of me falling for her when I was like, 15, and she not ever feeling that way, but taking advantage of it anyway. She really hurt me, is what it comes down to. I think part of that ultimately contributed to the downfall of our friendship, but what can you do. But anyway. It's kinda ackward for me now. She's talking to me a lot and she's being all perverted and she's even engaged. I don't know what she has in mind, but she's being slightly intimidating. She has some kind of power over me sometimes. I haven't seen her since I turned 19, so I don't know if she really has the same power. But I'll shut up about this now.
It's just wierd, life. What comes around, goes around, and I've always found that to be true. Speaking of old friends, they're playing 6 degrees of Kevin Bacon on the radio. A different old friend of mine and I would play that constantly. She was better than me, but I was pretty good. I know way too much about things like that. Come on, challenge me somebody! Go for it! I have been advised by an entry in my guestbook not to email Math boy. I happen to agree. I just need to let things go. If something was meant to happen, I'll see him on campus someday. And if he cared, he would have found my email address or something. So now I'll just go find some other math tutor to have a crush on.
This is all I'll say today, since I'm going to go to my dad's with my brother tonight. That should be interesting. I'm sure my dad will be delighted with my brother's newly bleached hair.
Have a good day, yo. 4:10 p.m. - 2001-07-08 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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