naia. twenty. african-american. bronx born. harlem raised. random. preacher's kid. hyperempathist. aspiring designer.
co-founder of ORIGIN8TY9INE. renovative. messy neat freak. spiritual. extroverted introvert. bookworm. talkative. asshole.
gospel rapper. in love with love. writer & poet. imaginocreative. something like a singer. high quality example of intelligent design. mp3/internet/cell phone junkie. macs are evil. fragile heart. tough shell. txt msg'r. therapist. introspective. overprotective. night owl.
i'm not a player, i just crush a lot?

Sunday, January 6, 2008

awkward.

BAH WHATEVER KEVIN

i'm upset with you right now.
like.... seriously.
and this no "we gonna smooth this one over with an apology".

i really am gonna need some proof from him.
he asked once, "do you want to forgive me?"
as it stands now, i don't.
i have no reason to.





moving on.

so to get over that i was pissed as all hell, i called Canzone.
he's a pretty decent friend.
that bastard, lol.

so we talked about why i was upset
and his issue with this girl he really liked.

then he said
"you know, you'd be cute if you started having sex. like, if i was sexually attracted to you? i'd do you. i'd totally do you."

=/
that was quite awkward.
[ makes awkward turtle ]

and now i can't sleep.
he's knocked out.

i'm up IMing Gerald about what's on his mind.
watching Food Network.
IMing Santana.
IMing Christian.
bothering Indigo now and then.


church in the morning.

i need a best friend.
like, a to-the-bone best friend.


finished counseling gerald.
need some sleep, but i'm craving peanut butter and honey.

uggggh.



pAce.

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