Fui ao cinema ontem. Assistir O Homem que copiava. A Dionea foi assistir Tiros em Columbine (eu recomendo). Chegamos atrasadas pra sessão das quatro e meia, entaum assistimos as sete da noite. O pior é que tinha combinado com uma amiga, a Van. Ela cabou assistindo a sessão das quatro e meia. Puta mancada a minha, mas pedi mil desculpas ¾cause they just vanished without any kind of bad things happening with them to tarnish what I thought. Or pretty much without anything happening at all. There used to be some kind of potential, but they just drifted away and my mental image of them has existed as flawless. Well, one of them reemerged last fall, we went out a couple times, and he vanished again. But this time, it's ok. Because it's probably better that he did, because I'm not ok with people who sleep around on their girlfriend and leave bruises on her arms.

So last night, my definitive "it guy"