The Boy Looked At Johnny
You shut your motuh, how can you say...?
You know, Sean is a total fucking sociopath.
I mean, really. It turns out he's been talking shit on me
all summer, trying in some way to turn Katie against me.
Accusations along the lines of "he just wants to get in
your pants," or "he's trying to steal your classes." And
then HE turns around and pulls the same shit on me: taunts
me with these horrible secrets Katie has told him, and how
he's going to use them against her. He's such a cocksucker.
I mean, I always suspected as much, but now we see the way
things really are. Fuck him. He can't turn Katie and I
against each other. True, I was a bit peeved at her
earlier, but the fact remains that she's one of the best
friends I have.
So I'm going to have to watch myself at work.
In other news, I feel like the transitional period is over.
Louisville is where I live, where I work, where I am. Which
is fine for the time being. I drove down 65 from Indiana
the other night just to see the skyline at night. It looked