and the second thing...oh {{shudders}} was the tag from the flowers james gave me. the one he left in my locker...unknowning asking me to h/c...remember that? {{more uncontrollable shudders}} i don't think i can ever "love" anyone like that again. but there's this guy who reminds me of james...but not as evil. mebe looks wise. ooo that's bad. so anyways, i can feel myself getting all freaking submissive and a sense of subservience. i wana scream! u know what he wrote? damn i alredie threw it out. something like "this gift comes straight from my heart, so place it near yours. please go to h/c with me. it'll make me very happy." or something. [barfness]. ok well this is a pretty personal entry. damn it. '
-g1