HOLYSHITHOLYSHITHOLYSHIT

You guys remember eirey (irish boy) from the summertime? lets just say i may have brought him to the dark side. im 18 now, so i suppose i can talk bout my sexcapades. he was giving me a ride home, and we talked about girls and sex and stuff- i decided to tell him how unattractive my school is in the gay male department- he just nodded and kept driving. sadly i got out of the car feeling sad having lost another opportunity. the end.

oh wait. no its not. so- all of a sudden he has some tutoring he needs to go to, but i could save him money if we just talk about his work at my place. we go in. he talks about how amazing my bed is. i jump over onto it. he follows. i flip him over and kiss him. i moved downward. we kept going till he was done- then he left quickly so he wouldnt have to do anything for me. shitty luck. but mikey's pretty damn addictive. i expect to see him around again... and again... and again.

peace, love... more love.
M2

holy crap, my brain just exploded. i FINALLLLLY am done with all my craptastic commitments, and im back with you guys. First things first- its to everyones blogs. but before i enture any further into the land of internets, i'll give you guys a little update. Already got into a few schools, had some interviews, and wrote 10000000 essays. ive been mostly bored with the boys at my school until recently, and there is little to no improvements in that field. ive been sticking with my talents, thinking a lot, and sleeping more than the other two combined. so. what'd i miss?