Wait Just A Second Here...

So I guess the party line is I followed you up here.
Well, I don’t know about that.
Mainly because knowing about that would involve knowing some pathetic, ridiculous, and absolutely true things about myself that I’d rather not admit to right now.

Sorry that people are giving you hassles about male friends. As you already know it doesn't really matter what other people think. Having said that, it does matter what some people think and if they are getting the wrong impression you need to make sure that you communicate the truth in an effective way. If your buddy's parents are questioning your motives make sure that you dispel any myths to them in a respectful and mature way. I also think that Facebook is really more trouble than it is worth as it has become so easy to take reality out of context. I encourage you to spot and think about how things may be misconstrued next time you post pictures and information in such a public forum.

As far as your recent artistic experience goes that is fantastic that you got so much out of it. If it impacted you to that degree I would certainly recommend that you do your critique assignment on the experience.

She's like my friggin mother. GEESH. Guess my rant was a lot though. I was raging though. A lot. I was rolling in rage when I posted my journal to her. But seriously. MY MOTIVES??? It is not my motives that are questionable here. Seriously. Then again I've yet to disagree have I which makes me equally as guilty. I feel better that you're in the 'mess' too if you so will. I kind of hate how much you've intersected into my life. Honestly. And it's happened very quickly. It's all very strange. I really need to get to homeworking so that I can get some sleep, cause as you can see I'm a little stressed. I keep hunching my shoulder and locking my jaw this week. I'm just a litltle tense recently. Not sure what that's about. I love hanging out with Ali. I just feel like I don't have to try. It's good. Apparently she thinks there is something, and apaprently I get double takes and apaprently you only talk to them when I'm around. Interesting interesting. I was going to make a lot of brownies, but I think I'm just going to make me brownies. Cause let's face it. I deserve a fucking brownie.