May 9th, 2002


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There are times when I want to throttle Scott. This is one of them.

Having a super sensitive pain in the ass stoner boyfriend is not easy when you're hurting and you just got up. I love him so much. His sensitivity is what makes him a genius as an artist and as a lover and as a man, but sometimes, as a friend, his sensitivity only extends as far as his own self, and he totally misses how he affects other people, grrrrr, want to kill selfish baby boyfriend.

This is my journal I can say what I like.