Angel Grove Net

I got... I got kicked off the softball team.

Suddenly I'm... I'm just angry all the time.

I'm so hungover. And I think I skipped school today. I didn’t mean to. I left the house when it was time.

I don't... I have to stop... worst hangover of my life.

Stupid... I'm stupid.

I... this morning is not good. I've never been hungover for school before.

Ah...right? I'm told that I can post things here and introduce myself and get somewhat of a feel towards this place, all the while celebrating the fact that at least the esteemed de Courfeyracs and my sister's husband, The Marquis, are not here, that I likely don't have to worry about Latin classes ever again, or school, in general, and that I am here now and...something or other.

So! I'm Courfeyrac, JUST Courfeyrac, no outdated participles for ME, from Marseilles, though I was in school, and then in Paris for the holidays at the Paris house for the social season, and being bothered about coming home for some friend of the family's Coming Out in spring, which I HAD very much wanted to avoid, débutantes being generally very tiresome, indeed.

I suppose that I will need to find SOMETHING to do with myself here, mind you. I've found a place to stay, with decent people who I like quite a lot so far, but, even so, there is a lot that I can do here, I should imagine, given ample time and opportunity to indulge myself and my passions.

So, does anyone else here fence epee?

Since when is sex like, everywhere? They use it to sell everything. Find a different marketing scheme. Good Lord.

Some of us are virgins....

Maybe I should start up the band again.... but it won't be the same without the others.

I miss Jug. We haven't spoken since I told him I had feelings for him. I get him needing some space. I just... really miss him.

Although I am glad Jellybean is here.

Hey.... can... I want to take you out for a burger.

I have something to tell you.

I'm.... I'm so confused. I heard... my best friend was with my girlfriend where he's from... and I was....

I was jealous because it wasn't... it wasn't me that was with him. Since when do I have feelings for Jug? I need... someone... tell me how this happened.