In first block, there was literally nothing to do at all. So, I just skipped out and met up with Dildo in the bathroom.We chilled there and he seems kind of... like, upset about the situation at large. Completely understandable. I'm just trying to be there for him and give him someone to talk to when he needs it and someone to lean on. Then, when second block came up we went to that art class which was the same situation as the first. However, this class got to order food from a deli and this girl brought doughnuts too. So we got food and I traded one of my penguin rubber bands to this girl for a dinosaur rubber band. It's pretty sweet.
After we ate, we all just sat around in the empty art room and skipped a half hour of third block/lunches. After lunch, Haylyn saw me and bitched me out because I "think I'm cool because I skip classes". I was like, uhm, not really. I just think that the classes suck and I'd rather not waste my time. But, whatever. She can go pet her pussy.
English went fast just being in class. We have a test tomorrow. >.> then Dildo and I skipped the first half of Ceramics and we sat together in the new hallway they made. They haven't installed cameras yet, so it's ideal. I did what Peter does best. Comforted someone with cuddles and kissies. There was slight redness on his neck when we were done. ;3 It's good to know that even though now that he's going to be a dad, he's still not completely straight and neither of us will truly be taken.
I got home... and I ate an apple... and I came up to my room... and there's jizz on my bed. Ugh. Sloppy. I washed it out as best I could with a wash cloth. Nicky and I have to be more careful. Last night was fun though, jizz or no jizz.
And that was today, and this is the other day:
Nicky and I went to buy envelopes, not stamps as I earlier misunderstood. Envelopes. Why? I’m still not sure. Nicky was vague… but, honestly. what could he possibly be doing. His mom probably asked for them.
But, yeah. We went to Target. I love Target. So much. It’s unhealthy. I can always find something I like/want/need. This time was no different. I found a pair of tights that I put on as soon as we got home and these cute little socklets. They’re grey and hey have black trim, dots, and bows. The tights are adorable. Like, they’re black but they have a pattern. It’s like a maze. I also got some new undies and I found some assorted colored v-necks for Nicky. I made him try them on and he was adorable.
We also bought Adam, because it was on my dash the other day and reminded me of how I liked it and wanted to see it again. And Nicky got this cracker jack stuff that I hate. >.> It’s so gross and it hurts my teeth.
The best thing about Target was this bitch who decided to work my last nerve. Like, she didn’t even do anything, but her tone just irked me. Nicky and I were standing at the end of an aisle looking at vacuum cleaners because we will need one come this fall. I found a purple, economically efficient one and Nicky was playing with the attachments. Then, the lady came up the aisle and was like EXCUSE ME and nicky moved that cart so she could get through. I was just like, so annoyed that she took that tone I took the piece from Nicky and whipped it in the general direction of the woman but it missed. She still turned around and gave us a dirty look, but she deserved it. I wish I had better aim.
After we went there, we drove around for three hours. the car was so comfortable and cozy and it was just nice to drive. We found his place, The colonial Pizza and Spaghetti House, in historic Easton and had dinner there. It was really good too. the pizza wasn’t greasy and it just tasted fresh.
We walked a little to the local stores and someone decided to work my last nerve again. We were just walking, holding hands and this person says “I told you!! It is two guys!! They must be gay!!” I’m just like. Is it a big deal? Honestly, have you never seen a fag before? It’s just annoying, like… ok. Get over it. I’ve seen people exclaim the same way over black people and Asians too, so I guess I should get over it. But really, no. They should.
After that, we drove around deciding what to do next and that took two hours. Then we decided on Froyo and we went to this little place. It was so good, like, they make it perfectly.
Now, I'm just waiting for Nicky to get home from work so we can hang out and see if there are any plan for the night. ;3 Stay classy,
-Peter
But, yeah. We went to Target. I love Target. So much. It’s unhealthy. I can always find something I like/want/need. This time was no different. I found a pair of tights that I put on as soon as we got home and these cute little socklets. They’re grey and hey have black trim, dots, and bows. The tights are adorable. Like, they’re black but they have a pattern. It’s like a maze. I also got some new undies and I found some assorted colored v-necks for Nicky. I made him try them on and he was adorable.
We also bought Adam, because it was on my dash the other day and reminded me of how I liked it and wanted to see it again. And Nicky got this cracker jack stuff that I hate. >.> It’s so gross and it hurts my teeth.
The best thing about Target was this bitch who decided to work my last nerve. Like, she didn’t even do anything, but her tone just irked me. Nicky and I were standing at the end of an aisle looking at vacuum cleaners because we will need one come this fall. I found a purple, economically efficient one and Nicky was playing with the attachments. Then, the lady came up the aisle and was like EXCUSE ME and nicky moved that cart so she could get through. I was just like, so annoyed that she took that tone I took the piece from Nicky and whipped it in the general direction of the woman but it missed. She still turned around and gave us a dirty look, but she deserved it. I wish I had better aim.
After we went there, we drove around for three hours. the car was so comfortable and cozy and it was just nice to drive. We found his place, The colonial Pizza and Spaghetti House, in historic Easton and had dinner there. It was really good too. the pizza wasn’t greasy and it just tasted fresh.
We walked a little to the local stores and someone decided to work my last nerve again. We were just walking, holding hands and this person says “I told you!! It is two guys!! They must be gay!!” I’m just like. Is it a big deal? Honestly, have you never seen a fag before? It’s just annoying, like… ok. Get over it. I’ve seen people exclaim the same way over black people and Asians too, so I guess I should get over it. But really, no. They should.
After that, we drove around deciding what to do next and that took two hours. Then we decided on Froyo and we went to this little place. It was so good, like, they make it perfectly.
Now, I'm just waiting for Nicky to get home from work so we can hang out and see if there are any plan for the night. ;3 Stay classy,
-Peter
