Double Argh With Knobs. II

READ THIS ONLY AFTER YOU HAVE READ DOUBLE ARGH WITH KNOBS ONE.
OR YOU'LL BE ALL CONFUSED
AND BE ALL "WELL FUCK THAT"
KAY THANKS.

Cont'd.

Emma: I can be graceful. 7.5

Kara: Well I am not a prostitute, geisha slut or whore and I am rated sexy and a half.

Alicia: I think not, slut.

Emma: If Kara's sexy and a half, I'm totally sexy plus three-quarters.

April 25/ 2006.

Alicia: we should write in romaji.

Emma: Lame.

Kara: Silly, Silly, Silly!

Alicia: It'd be a major time waster.

MAY 8th 2006! (Aaawww fuck here we go.)

Alicia: Alright, so, a story for y'all.

Kay, so last week, Logan's all "Hey, I shottie you for next sunday" and I'm all like " uh, sure" so he comes over yesterday and we go to the beach and we're like walking around the beach, and we sit down and watch this little kid (around 2 maybe?) fall into the ocean. Poor little wet kid. anyways we walk to another part of the beach, and he keeps hugging me and I'm all "yeah, whatever, he's just being more affectionate then usual" in my head (this is when lights should of gone off, the red ones) so anyways, we go down this path, where it's a cliff on either side, and a path about three feet wide in the middle, leading to a 6 foot wide path that leads to an island that's only and island when it's high tide (the path gets covered) so, we sit on this piece of driftwood, about 3-4 feet high and he puts his arm around me, which I squirmed out of. (Squirming out of means I took it with my hand, took it off of me, and placed it where it should of gone, which is on the log. but that didn't work, cause it turned into us holding hands, which I slid out of.) so then he stands up and we're talking, and I stand up and go "hey, look, I'm taller then you" because the rocks made me taller, so he softly like, pushed me back into sitting on the piece of driftwood. Then I noticed something in his hair, so I stood up to take it out, and he like, sat me down again, thinking I was going to talk about our height again, but I wasn't. So frustrated that I wouldn't be able to stand any time soon, and not caring enough to like, push him out of the way, and with the piece of driftwood in his hair (I had been throwing things at him earlier) I pulled him closer, took it out, and went to push him back into a far enough distance that I was comfortable with. That didn't happen. He just sorta stayed.