i just realised one of my ex-boyfriends looks gay. freaking gay.

that's the problem with having had a variety of boyfriends. i've had it all. the dark, the fair, the tall, the short, the thin, the not-so-thin, the pathetic ones, the cry-baby ones, the big heads, the i-will-die-if you-leave me ones. eeks. well of course, none of them actually died. it would be tragic and i will be named murderer. shudders. hah.

i should get going now. gotta go to west grove pri! okbye!