The Girl Who Knew Too Much
Just me, a glass of wine and my neurotic ideas marked by compulsive thinkingSaturday, March 20, 2004
i am never hooking up with marco again. last nigiht was the final time. it makes me feel used...even if not in the moment, it does after ward. its not what i want or need and it distorts my impression of what sex is, and what its like to share in a moment. it wont happen again. i promise. now about what to do today. i have a shitload of homework and no motivation.
