I just got home, and I'm so fired up. Nate and I went to Westwood to see Quadrophenia and it was excellent. Before we went, we smoked a joint and subsequently got lost. When we got there, we each had a beer. I was only a little buzzed. Not really fucked up, thank god. I had a coke and by the end of the movie I had to pee so badly. Well the movie was thoroughly excellent and afterward we walked around Westwood and stuff. Then we left. We sat in the car at my house and talked. Then we kissed and stuff. I love kissing him. He also likes me too. Obviously! And he's so funny! When we were kissing he started to feel my boobs, but he stopped. I didn't want to to at all (stop, that is). I wonder why he did.
We might play tennis sometime. I hope he's good. He says he's not, so that will be an even match!
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