Friends

First off, why is everyone sending me emails and not commenting on the blog posts?

Secondly, I got an email from a guy that read my posts and he said that he was sad for me because I don't have any friends here and that nobody understands me. So let me clarify...

I know I kind of have a pessimistic attitude in these blogs, but really life isn't so bad. I wrote about how my dad backhanded me when I suggested he sleep with men...but really, since the fourth grade butt spankings, nobody has ever laid a hand on me.

I eat dinner every night.

My room has electricity (clearly I can blog each morning).

Life isn't so bad.

And I have friends. I have a really close girl friend (two words) named Mary. She lives two houses down from me and we were friends in elementary school and middle school and we'd be a hell of a lot closer if I wasn't going to stupid St. Paul's.

Mary is Peruvian, super-gorgeous, and tall. I think she should be a model. But she's always talking about how she'd rather go to college and then law school. Yawn.

Aside from Mary, I hang out with mostly kids that go to McClintock High School. St. Paul's kids are annoying. Not very many of us at St. Paul's are actually happy to be going to school there, but as Mary said, who really enjoys school anyway?

So I have friends. Just none at school. And my parents aren't so bad...just stupid when it comes to the whole gay thing.