What a slut fest.

Love, I don't need those things
I don't need no ring
I don't need anything
But you with me
'Cause in your company
I feel happy, oh so happy and complete

And it's a good excuse, put our love to use
Baby, I know what to do
Baby, I...
I will love you
I'll love you, I'll love you

Wow, I know how Katy Perry feels.
This feeling is good. GOOD.
Though some girl is pissing me off, let's call her N.
N is in love with J, I knew that... Bad Paul did something bad and upset N, but she also likes.... like so many boys like... A B C D E F G H I I J K L M N O Q R S T U V W X Y and Z, Yeah that's right EVEN Quibblydibbly and Yoghurtface.
Though yeah... bad paul did bad things and N doesn't like me anymore...

She said sorry to me for being stupid, I told her I was sorry too and she said I had noreason to be sorry and that this just confirms that nothing will happen between her and J... but if she IS going to be whorish like that, she can't afford to be in a relationship with someone AND mess around with other boys. So our apologies were over and done with... that was that.

*ONE HOUR AND ABOUT 43 MINUTES LATER*

She texts me telling me that I apparently didn't like J a few weeks ago, which is bullshit. I said I didn't like R before but I like J... she needs to settle down and stop fucking with boys heads before somebody fucks her in the head and she goes mental and has no-one.

A few other girls should learn that I do like you talking about yourself to me, I promise... I learn stuff about you. You learn stuff about you. However, I don't like you to talk AT me about you 24/7. And stop inviting yourself places, if you stopped inviting yourself places you would get invited to more stuff.

For a Catholic school, we have a huge gay/bi community, ironic. I would advise you to put down whatever genitalia you have in your hand, and go for the opposite sex... seriously. It's a curse. However, you can't help it... go whichever way you feel comfortable with.
Bearing in mind that it's not all about penis and vagina, what you feel is so much more, like holding someone... kissing them, lying with them, talking to them, smiling with them, laughing, play fighting... I don't care about sex anymore, I just want to do all the above stuff. Sex is obviously a bonus... but not my top priority. I just wanna get with you again :)


P.S. NEW BLOGGER STYLE? ;)