Rock 'n' Roll, Deal With It

I am way to obsessed with that book...but seriously I'm checking it out of the cofc library as soon as I'm not so tired. Baha. It's just...The Rules of Attraction seemed like an exaggeration back when I first read it, but it's totally accurate. Drinking, drugs, random hookups, friends fucking your roommates (or in my case suite mate). Not that I couldn't figure that stuff was normal in this day and age. But what extremes. And about friends have sex with your living mates...can we just talk about that? The very same cuddle buddy/roommate of my dear friends had sex with my suite mate last night. What the fuck. I mean...at least his dry spell is over. He hasn't had sex since November. But could he have ended it by screwing someone else? That would have been cool. Technically I broke his dry spell...but not completely. I didn't help him "break in his bed" by having sex in it. It's whatever. I'm just sort of tired of getting drunk and emotional or sexual. I went a while without drinking. And I didn't drink Friday because of the whole sezuire that day thing. But that wasn't really a big deal. I'm feeling very Lauren-from-the-rules-of-attractionesqe right now. And I really don't want to mirror her realistic fictional experiences.

It's a story that might bore you, but you don't have to listen, because I always knew it was going to happen that way...

Shannyn Sossamon does dress ridiculously cute in the mediocre movie though. Definitely.