right now my private diary is more like a guestbook, haha.

the jerk is here and we're drinking wine, eating crisps and watching the hockey.

and yeah, painting ugly pictures/writing retarded stuff in my diary.

and listening to lots and lots of music, the most important thing!

and, he's also paiting he's nails and calls them "hookernails" heh.

we're definitely not retarded, nono.