Tara rocks my socks

Well, today was nice and slow. I realize that everything today was nice and slow. I think it was specially set up for me today. I woke up all pathetic. I felt tired and shit. I just wanted to be a farm animal today. I wanted to lay in the sun and be lazy. At school, the world was slooowwww motion. Class dragged on for-EVER. I had to listen to Captain Jack ramble on about Pearl Harbor. Sooo, lame. I even bumped heads with 'im. I challenged Captain Jack. It was a near mutiny. I guess I can call myself Barboso now. I sat with Tara of course. Things are nice and slow between us. I like that. While I live for affection, its a nice change of speed. I think she's so über cool. I like talking to her. We just talk about total crap. We talk about things that get nothing done and have no purpose. I love that. I hated it when I couldn't talk about anything but important things. Things with Tara are stress free and they just fall together. I enjoy her presence. She's a very calming person and when she's hanging out with me, I feel content. I hope things stay this simple, nice and good. I can't type a whole lot. My fingers are sore and shit.