2005-08-03 - 1:05 a.m.
Today some guy tried to be a smartass to me and I told him to go away and that he was a fucking jackass. I don't even feel that bad about it, he really really deserved it. For the record, I usually feel bad about stuff anyway, because I need people to like me, even people I can't stand. So I guess not feeling bad about standing up for myself is a sign of progress, even if it came in a totally negative way. I like me enough that I don't need it so much from everyone else all the time.
Also, I think I really like a lot of stuff I used to hate, but not the other way around. I need my fucking palm read or something.
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