Ahhhh that leaves us with Gym. My 7th period. Now don’t go getting all crazy on me. I do not in any way whatsoever like to play any sport invented by man. Trust me..balls aren’t my thing. Eww! However for some reason (which I think has to do with our pervert of an athletic director) our gym uniforms are as skimpy as a hookers skirt. Of course I have no issue with that. I don’t mind wearing it and I sure don’t mind others wearing it. Well except for that one girl. I don’t want to explain because I don’t want you to picture it. It’s one of those "that just ain’t right" moments. Eww.

Anyway so I assume you get the picture. School 1st -4th period. No fun. Which is why I sleep in and miss most of the classes. Some would call that skipping. I call it getting much needed rest so I am awake and alert for my 3 remaining periods. The important ones. School 5th-7th period. Fun. Hotties painting, hotties giving piano lessons and hotties wearing skimpy gym uniforms. Yes..school can be fun.

So as you can see. I am a girl who likes girls. I am who I am and I don’t apologize for it. Now I wouldn’t say I am a womanizer. I might have an ultimate goal of getting in a girls pants but I wine and dine them first. I am very charming and gentlewomanly (yes, that’s actually a word). So I don’t see someone more than once, and I don’t like them there in the morning. I don’t give them my phone number and I never, never , never under any circumstances cuddle. I am all for forking but never spooning. Okay okay so I guess you could call me a womanizer but like I said I am who I am and I don’t apologize for it. And if you ask me and the girls I have (womanized) you could say I have nothing to say sorry about. In fact they usually leave thanking me. Yes..I am cocky and Yes I can back it up.

So my shrink thinks I have a problem. That problem stemming from not getting attention from my parents. I have too many walls up. Hence not letting anyone get too close to me..well emotionally that is. Definitely not physically. Yep, that’s what she said. My dad has been on tour on and off for the last 2 years on and off and most of my life. I have seen him a total of 57 hours in the last 5 years. Yes, I have kept track because my time with him means a lot to me. My mom now..that’s another story. Bitch. As of right now she is probably in some foreign country getting it on with her latest boy toy. I would know exactly where she is if I paid attention when she talked but I feel no need for that. You know how the people on the phone in the Charlie Brown movies talk. That’s what I hear when my mother is speaking to me. She punishes me because my dad loves me more than her. He isn’t ever home but when he is he spends it with me. That infuriates her. She also punishes me because of my sexuality. She doesn’t understand it and she thinks I choose it. She thinks I am punishing her for being a bad mother. Yeah, it’s all about her. Bitch. So needless to say my family kinda sucks. Luckily I have good friends. I don’t know what I would do without them.