Well, blogger seems to be updated. Interesting. We'll see how I like it.
Anyway, I'm at the library. Being hit on. And he's passing notes like we're in fucking grade school. And he seems pretty illiterate. And he's (and don't think me prejudiced or anything) black. Maybe I am prejudiced. Maybe I'm just egocentric. Wanting to know what I'm doing tonight? Yeah, we know what HE wants.
Ah, but I kinda want that too.
Only DEFINITELY not with him.
Laters