No, You May Not Rape Me

Yay. I love days like today. Just hangin' with ma crew. Sorry. I had to say it. It amused me too much to ignore. We spent the majority of the afternoon lying in the basketball court in Weybridge park, quietly snogging in the corner (Kris and Joe), or brazenly sucking each others faces off (Steve and Oli), or just having our bras undone. Fun. Not much basketball then, really. Actually, you'd be surprised - there was quite a lot of le ball de basketing. Well, mostly from the obsessed two (Kris and I. No, sorry, I'm kidding). But you know. Was cool.

I cannot think of a single good thing to write. This is NONE OF THE GOOD. I guess I shall add some more later on, when my brain is not so bewildering.