Alenceon

I really just hated seeing the other old journal. It made me feel petty. Maybe I'll start posting stuff here again. More stories I've written, pics of sculptures I've made. Some are good enough to deserve publication. Not all, but some.

Ok, I'm finally getting to this because I'm trying to avoid working on another project that will make or break my grade for the year and the rest of my life. Prepare for a monologue. In the beginning, there was nothing, but then, there was social life. And it was gloriously painful. It got better/worse when Cameo arrived. She's a new girl at my school, one who ended up getting a crush on me. The feeling was/is mutual. In fact, it was very tilted. I fell head-over-heels in love with her, to quote my mother. The two of us began a nervous beginner's relationship, with a few awkward but loving kisses, hugs, and the like, much to the dismay of M

Well, I was made to take the Seme/Uke quiz, found here: http://www.semeuke.com/ and I'm apparently a Clueless Uke. I took the test twice, with my first and second choice answers, and still got the same answer! The real problem with this is that almost everyone I'm friends with is a Seme. A Seme that wants to rape me. It would seem that I am doomed. I don't have the strength of will to fight off the girls. I'm almost guaranteed to be raped by one of them (probably more) before I'm out of High School. Needless to say, I'm rather nervous around them now. There's one part of the analysis I disagreed with though. The results told me that I would