HA, Guy-Fest my ass. But I seem to get myself mixed up in a lot of sticky and uncomfortable situations.

Uh, I have about three best friends. I hate rating people and putting them above or below other people, but I'd have to say my best out of the best friends is 'Ben F'.

BEN F --------- He's younger than me, but, you can't pick up on that unless you somehow got hold of his birth certificate. He's just...like the inbetween of everything I know. So I understand him but he still interests me. He moved away recently so our contact has been minimal, but when we speak it's always good. He's that person in your life that gives you that cliche feeling, like you're in the middle of Dawson's Creek. It's a weird relationship, I'll give it that.

JET F ----------Jet is crazy like me. He hasn't let me down yet, but I wont put the 'fuck me over' out of his reach. Because I'm just so used to it happening. He's not, into anything I am we, aparrently have nothing in common except the fact that he seems like he deals with people in a similar manner to me, which is...I don't know exactly. He's very metro, that's cool I guess. We sorta like the same music.

(PERSONAL NOTE SHIT>>> BIG DAY OUT ON SUNDAY FUCK FUCK FUCK I NEED TO GET A TICKET <<<)

Going to have to continue this later. I do not wear studded belts, high tops and dickies t-shirts for nothing. I need to feed my craving for live music, it's like the best sex in the world.