My heart is failing.
I feel like something of a whore.
I kissed a girl I only met an hour before, who I shamelessly flirted with in front of her sister, and my friends. Things worked out alright, and things always work with strangers.
I like bowling!
It's alittle late, so I think I'm going to just play things over in my mind awhile longer, and then I am again going to try to repost a real entry.
ALLY:
whatever I did, I'm very sorry. I love you, forgive me.
Just.
Let's not talk anymore.
but i didnt go
and sunday was very hectic.
including me jumping out of my dads car and being stranded at 91st and spring mill road not knowing where i was