She's lost control.

So I'm looking back to summer '07.
I miss my old group of friends. I miss how there wasn't a care in the world. I miss being friends with Truehart. I don't know what in the hell happened to us. I miss him as my big brother and even his "sugar cube teeth". I miss the "I LOVE MIKE TRUEHART" group on myspace. High school isn't the same anymore. I have no sophomores to talk to except Sarah, Marg, Alyssa, and Callie. I'm tired of just hopping onto cliques and then letting go after a few weeks. Grant's going to be gone after this summer. My bestest buddy Grant :( The boy who I "fucked in the back of a van." That was SUCH bull shit. But really funny because the only time I've been in his van was with Jim. Was this a threesome that I did not know about? What a sexy threesome that woulda been ;]
Anyways...
I'm glad Brianna and I have gotten back to best friend status. That girl is just my rock. We've been best friends since 8th grade and have been through SO much together. We've called each other the worst names POSSIBLE. We've laughed, cried, saw our second favorite band together. -sigh- It's nice.
I'm bittersweet about losing other friends though. Maybe it was for the best? -shrug-
Today's Jim's birthday. Seventeen... dayummmm. Nigga stole my bike, yes? Ha ha. I love that boy.
I've been listening to like, 80's goth synth pop. Like the Cure and Joy Division. And let's add Duran Duran into the mix there.
This blog has been kinda random. But that's me, I guess.
Peace and Love,
Katy