Beautiful girl, lovely dress, high school smiles, oh yes...

Hmm. Big image no fit in small frame. Worth noting.

Went to Jon and Tali's yesterday. Watched the blank spot on the wall where the tv once was. Discussed pending arrival of their new big HDTV. I shall visit more often if the tv really looks that good. Joking, joking. Have the strange sense that we bore Tali sometimes... she's wonderful, but she's also Napa Valley Wine while we're Belgian Ale/Assorted girl drinks. Sometimes the combination doesn't quite take. But i like them none the less, and I know the feeling is reciprocated. It's my bad fortune to have always been one of those girls who fit in better with the guys. I mean, my boss talks about putting his caulk in the hole and I can't help but snicker. I'm a degenerate.

Nomi is having a hard series of days. I'd like to club anyone and everyone who is giving her trouble. In particular, Mr. J-B. He makes me very angry sometimes. Not that we speak regularly, mind you. But I hear things, and it bothers me. It bothers me that Nomi is willing to give her all and he won't even share the tiniest snippet of himself with her. Bothers me that she can be upset and go to vent, and instead of being understanding and trying to calm her fears he walks away with a bruised ego and a snarky comment. In their strange psuedo-relationship - I can't think of a word to define it, so that will have to do - he has always and continues to hold all the cards, and I wonder if sometimes he isn't just pulling her damn strings to see if he can make her dance. It really pisses me off to see her apologizing for no reason. Just for once, try being honest and open with her. You might actually - Gasp! - find that it's easier than hiding everything.

Sorry hon, don't want to upset you... but you've heard this from me before.

Also, to a certain individual... Could you have your head further up your ass? You rival another someone whom I won't name as the most self-involved person I've had the misfortune to meet in text. It's not all about you, really. And for pete's sake, stop being so fucking stupid and huffy. You know why they get upset with you? Because you're the biggest, pushiest, neediest, most idiotic jackass they've come across in years.

Hey, I kinda like this... Theraputic anonymous bitching. Maybe I'll do more.