i’m so ready for the weekend, like straight up jonesin’ for it.
can’t wait for tomorrow, and in fact, i don’t have to. i was sitting here thinking ‘how am i gonna amuse myself until saturday when crushboy comes over?’
he called last night. as soon as i walke din the door my phone rang. ::beams:: and it was him…yay!
i was horribly afraid it would be the ex, because he ‘misses me’ and he ‘misses when we were happy’ and because i’m his. fuck that.
too little, too fucking late, yo.
anyway, crushboy is coming over at lunch. yay!
