Don't hurt me - 2003-12-27 - 2:29 p.m.

Yesterday rocked. I hung out with G (and his friend Jeff) for the first time in several months. We went to the St-Bruno mall and I kept bringing up anal sex. I saw a few people I knew from high school. I was buying sushi at one point when I heard, "Seb? Seb?" I turned around and I saw Van and Robyn. The same Van that had sex right in front of me. The same Van that held my hand as I cowered like a baby during my second tattoo session. The Van that I try to prove that I'm not a baby anymore when it comes to tattoos.

Had I not been wearing a BME shirt she would have never guessed it was me. BME, what would I do without you?

We got home late and watched Hellraiser 2 and Nightmare on Elm Street 1. At 3:30 am we went to sleep, at 6:30 am we got up, cause G had to go to work. Then I planned on going home and getting a hold of my friend Pierre, and then going to Montreal again to get some tattoo work done and other such things.

That's not what happened though. By sheer coincidence Pierre showed up at the Longueuil Terminus as I was about to take the bus back to Sorel. He was picking up his girlfriend. He's not interested in going to Montreal with me today. I can come over his house tonight to get drunk and watch Nightmare on Elm Street for the third time though.

I doubt I'm going to go. Play piercings or not, it doesn't change the fact that I was planning on going to Montreal with him and then coming back to his place with Van and having a huge play piercing session.

His girlfriend is a nice girl.

I don't want to go to his house though, because I am not a nice girl.

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