Lean On (Me) in Musings and Daily Events

Writing to that song. On repeat. Because yes.

Everything is alright on my end still. Just moving forward.

I can’t wait to graduate. It’s like right there. I feel like things are going to change once I’m out of there. I can probably move, maybe Eric will figure out the school thing. Maybe we can actually start a life together

I’m cutting things off with Matt. He’s an ass. Only pretended to like my piercing to see my tit. He never looked at it apparently. I think I’m more offended that he didn’t like my piercing than the fact that he lied (which is still a pretty big deal).

This is why I like older guys. They don’t play these games. I’m done with younger guys. I knew the 19 year old was a bad idea. Ah well, I’ll miss his dick.

M called me yesterday and today. For different reasons, but I don’t know. I like hearing his voice. He called yesterday because I mentioned I wasn’t seeing Matt anymore because he’s a dusche. He was like what’d he do? But I had gone into a bar and didn’t see my phone. He called me and I walked out to talk to him. He was like what did he do? I’ll fucking punch him if he hurt you. It was all very romantic in it’s testosterone infused way.

Anyway I’m off to start a paper. Byee