He's back
Oh my Jesus. The cute guy from yesterday is back.
At first, I was like, wtf, why is he here again? And since I was in my pajamas, I raced upstairs and put on my TIGHT jeans (not on purpose completely, they were the closest dirty jeans) and a baggy shirt. Then I volunteered to help them nail in the nails that were sticking out of the walls. I took a break from that and was talking with the guy and my brother. I then found out that he's just a 16-year old guy who likes baseball and is a junior in high school. He's a normal person.
Well that was quite the disappointment.
Just kidding!
But seriously, I'm really weird and normal people just don't have a place in my life.
But he's still cute. And three/four years older than me.

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Behind The Computer
RandomBugujifi...not a word. I know. So I've decided that I'm going to be writing my feelings like this is a diary. Except, it's not. It's an easy way for me to get some stuff off of my chest. And to be completely honest, I don't really care what you thin...