my friends tried to set me up with a boy today... it went well. (sarcasm) due to my closetedness, it was so hard to say i wasn't a girl. whatever, though. i just kept tellin him i wanted to die and he left me alone. then, at lunch, this (pretty) guy came up to me and asked me what class i had next. he's the openly gay kid, so it was weird for him to come up to someone and talk to them. (natural fear of being killed, i get it.) anyway, pretty boy basically just talked to me about his classes and then bought me another slice of pizza. (instant boyf material imo) when i say pretty, i mean he was like... the prettiest. i didn't catch his name.... but he was pretty and i hope he talks to me again. he seemed nice, too. sorry about rambling about my attraction to this boy. i don't wanna keep calling him pretty boy, but i don't know his name. he'll be pb until i get his name.
