Monday, October 28, 2002
Wow, I wrote a bunch of bullshit the other day without even realizing it. Ignore me.
This weekend was pretty eventful. I got into my first fight with J. And it wasn't really a fight...more like, he's pissed off and not looking or talking to me and I'm feeling like crap, getting talked to and about the situation. It wasn't even that big of a deal. But I guess, whenever I'm sad, everyone feels like it's their responsibility to cheer me up. The only one successful at it was E. I dunno, but I like the guy. He seems like he cares. If he wasn't so old and I wasn't with J...hmmm.
So I had another first this weekend. I, yes me Kelly, went into a sex shop. Called the G-Spot and located in Wisconsin Rapids, it is an adult store with a wide varity of...um...stuff. I saw things in there that would give me nightmares! Some of the stuff in the women self-pleasure section...wow, one in particular was about a foot and half long, spiky and neon blue. wow...scary.
This weekend was pretty eventful. I got into my first fight with J. And it wasn't really a fight...more like, he's pissed off and not looking or talking to me and I'm feeling like crap, getting talked to and about the situation. It wasn't even that big of a deal. But I guess, whenever I'm sad, everyone feels like it's their responsibility to cheer me up. The only one successful at it was E. I dunno, but I like the guy. He seems like he cares. If he wasn't so old and I wasn't with J...hmmm.
So I had another first this weekend. I, yes me Kelly, went into a sex shop. Called the G-Spot and located in Wisconsin Rapids, it is an adult store with a wide varity of...um...stuff. I saw things in there that would give me nightmares! Some of the stuff in the women self-pleasure section...wow, one in particular was about a foot and half long, spiky and neon blue. wow...scary.
