OH MAN.
Ok, I can't actually post this after all, mostly because I'm tearing up too much to see the screen to type things. As i've learned, reading back through an angsty youth journal with the thoughs of posting something funny and embarassing from when you were alot dumber is hard to do.
Basically, I got to the page where I'm asking one girl to dinner on my 6th month with another girl and somehow still feeling bad for myself, and I started laughing so hard that I can't really sit up without getting a cramp now.
I really will post some of it sometime. Maybe not out of this book (labled "BURN THIS ONE", lawl), since it's horrifyingly like a more angsty emo Henry Rollins that most of the others (and in all the wrong ways), but I will eventually find a horribly embarassing story, since awkwardness is funny no matter who's it is.
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Yeah, well, guess what past me? I think the same thing about alot of the shit you did too.
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