There are certain parts about life that suck.

I need t. Badly. Really, really badly. It's not even a dysphoria thing right now. Just a necessity. I don't think that makes sense to anyone but me... maybe skunk? grr.

In other news.. I wanna see him in person again. I'm tired of having to do stuff through only text all the time. I like hanging out with him..

He's tiny. Unbelievably tiny. About 5'2", really thing.. just tiny. It's cute. ^^

I can only hope I didn't scare him off from kissing me more. I was kinda too shocked to really be able to process properly.. >>

It happened in the most adorable way though. I'd tell the story, but I'm too in pain to get into it right now. And too in a rush to get to bed... so yaknow. :P

Yeah.. sleep=good. Nightnight.