I don't ever update anymore. I always want to try and get around to it, but it never happens that way. I'm much more interested in reading everyone else's journal. But this week, things have actually happened.
A friend of mine is in jail. Well, he's a friend of mine's boyfriend, and she's milking it for all its worth. He and a few of his friends tried to go knock off a heroin dealer and steal all of his money, drugs etc. and they ended up getting involved with the cops down at the Colonial Motel on U.S. 1. He claims he wasn't supposed to be involved; she supports him. It doesn't make much sense to me. Maybe girls will realize eventually..
But its starting younger now! My little sister (11 years old, mind you..) has a raging set of horomones. She insists she has a "boyfriend" named Dusty, who she is desperately in love with. So much, that she carved his initials into her leg. I was so upset when I saw this simply because THOSE THINGS SCAR. My body is a walking mural and it was just so upsetting to see my younger sister doing these kind of mutilating behaviors already. She said all of her friends were doing it. I want to knock all of their heads together. Its not even in my sisters handwriting so I'm almost positive her snot nose friend Karen did it the other day when she was here. I don't know how to say anything to her, either, without sounding like a grown up and lecturing her. Because I want her to be able to talk to me still..le sigh.
And to top it off, a good friend of mine has had it with his ex-girlfriends games and has begun smoking, snorting, and drinking in great excess. He's even popping pills. Those special Xanax kind too. I'm so worried about him. The other night at work he couldn't even stand up, then when offered to be driven home, he became violent. I'm not certain how to approach this one either. It's not my business but i feel obligated to help.
Oh yeah, Evan Perry came to see me. I was so stoked. You better keep all those promises you made to me faggotron. I LOVE EVAN