Kris is calling me a wimp. Damn Hindus. Asexuality is such an easy way out.

And I cried watching "My Best Friend's Wedding" tonight. Funny how easily emotional shit makes me act like a fucking WOMAN.

Can't spend that long writing though- on Jenn's computer, spending the night tonight. Her parents aren't here, so we'll probably end up doing something rowdy like...watching another chick flick or talking about boys.

GAH.

On with it.