Well. I have to try and fit into my corset for the 19th. And it is not looking good. He is basically cheating on his girlfriend. And I am becoming the 'other woman.' I feel like a bad person but at the same time I feel no guilt because he is mine. Tomorrow I am giving Bex her green fairy piercing. Which I bought from the hot guy in the square. Who gave me his cellphone number. Woo. Anyhow. I'm hungry and dinner seems a good option.