Attention.
I? Am over her.
My crush, I mean.
Also please note that this is a blatant lie, but we're ignoring that fact for the moment.

I went to the party on Friday night and barely spoke to anyone because...they all knew each other. I? Didn't know anyone. There was one other girl there who was in the same boat as I, and she said even less than I did. It was not super fun.

In better news, my dad seems to be on my side about me going to the lgbt youth group.

And...why do people eat pork? My parents are cooking bacon and I can smell it and I think I'm going to throw up.

I had more in my brain when i started to write this, I swear.