wearing: same


eating: drinking a soda, had some ice cream awhile ago...


on winamp: show must go on, moulin rouge boot. (how sad is it that i have a bootleg of a movie?)


feeling: BLAH, don't EVEN get me started. (though that's what i plan on ranting about, so whatever)


thoughts: ok. the majority of guys are morons. no, i ammend that, the majority of guys who chose to speak to me are morons. is there something about my appearence that says "hit on me! i'm easy!"? goddamn. every night, at least two guys im me on aim and icq, asking for pictures, i usually tell them to go to curtiscregan.com, and am vaguely like "in the pictures section, iowa city, st. paul, san francisco, i'm the one with the blonde hair" and all of them come back saying "you're beautiful, do you have a boyfriend?" (or, the way most of them talk (type) "ur beautiful, do u have a bf?") god, half of these guys admit to being like... 25 and over. the rest are supposedly teenagers. still. ugh. i am really pissed off. i think it's this guy who messaged me through KaZaA. he's 28, and is BLATANTLY hitting on me. and is from like... georgia. what the fuck? "i love all your photos on that fanpage site, you look so sexy" i'm like "ah, thanks..." i'm too nice, i never want to say "stop talking to me you freak!" and they ALL ask if i have a boyfriend. it's like "no, i don't... rub it in, i *still* (not counting aric, who was skanky, and not counting matt who was also skanky) do not have a boyfriend." and they ALWAYS ask "why not?" i'm like "oh, hell if i know! because i'm crazy, and manic depressive maybe?" *whines* ok, i'm officially in the worst mood. bah.


*megan*