it�s official, with the new boy and me. so i guess, he�s 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, �fuck yea.� things are going well. we�re a good match, and i love his friends. and thus far, i think his friends like me. i�ve been hanging out at work a lot with him lately, and it�s motivated me to get more tattoos. i�ve 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 band�s practice. they're fucking great. but i can�t listen to their demo. bad ass punk rock recorded just sounds.... dead. it�s 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 �mary is my homegirl� 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 i�m glad i did. it was very relaxing. i needed some time to myself.

my brother�s exgirlfriend, who i work with, has really done gone and pissed me the holy fuck off. i don�t really feel like talking about it right now, so i�ll update on that tomorrow.

just wanted t let everyone know that i�ve got a boy, and he�s sweet and i think i�ve finally found someone i can trust.

however, i hate the first few weeks of a relationship. all that awkwardness and what not. not that i�m really complaining. i love learning a new person.