itís official, with the new boy and me. so i guess, heís just the boy now. it happened, officially , on saturday. i was drunk (god forbid) in morgantown, sending him text messages, and i asked if i was his girl. and h text back, ďfuck yea.Ē things are going well. weíre a good match, and i love his friends. and thus far, i think his friends like me. iíve been hanging out at work a lot with him lately, and itís motivated me to get more tattoos. iíve been wanting to get more for a while, but i have the drive. we spent all day together, went to huntington, shopped, ate, came home, took a nap, then went to his bandís practice. they're fucking great. but i canít listen to their demo. bad ass punk rock recorded just sounds.... dead. itís so much better live. the cutest thing that happened today though, was when we were at the mall. i saw one of those sweatbands that says ďmary is my homegirlĒ and i showed it to the boy saying he should wear it. i was absolutely kidding, but he he bought it and wore it all night.
i went to morgantown last weekend, and let me tell you, it was a fucking blast. i drove up there alone and back alone, and i was apprehensive about it at first, but now iím glad i did. it was very relaxing. i needed some time to myself.
my brotherís exgirlfriend, who i work with, has really done gone and pissed me the holy fuck off. i donít really feel like talking about it right now, so iíll update on that tomorrow.
just wanted t let everyone know that iíve got a boy, and heís sweet and i think iíve finally found someone i can trust.
however, i hate the first few weeks of a relationship. all that awkwardness and what not. not that iím really complaining. i love learning a new person.