Current mood:	cheerful
Entry tags:	friendship, love

Love
I met a boy a couple of weeks ago. Alright, he made everything for us to "meet" each other, actually. I got to speak to him for about an hour and half yesterday afternoon. I learned a lot about him and I learned him a lot about me.

His father is rich, his mother is poor. His parents are divorcing. He's been single for almost a year. His girlfriend broke up with him because of her parents. They had learned he sold drugs and they didn't like it at all. Yes, he still does sell drugs. He's also very violent. He's been to jail before for hitting a boy/man who had slept with his girlfriend. He also was kicked out of two schools for violence.

He smokes cigarettes and pot but would love to quit cigarettes. He used to take cocain but has now stopped. He however can't breathe with his nose because of it and has difficulties breathing with his mouth for various reasons.

I told him I loved pretty much every kind of music except for country and he said it was quite the same for him. He can dance pretty well and also sings. He writes, mostly poetry, and draws. His art is very violent, as himself.

He has a quite simple philosophy, which I would resume to "you piss me off, I piss you off". Or "you piss me off, I hit you", as you wish.

He doesn't want a girlfriend yet - no I didn't ask him directly - because of how it turned out with his prior one. He hates pretty much everyone because pretty much everyone hates him. He gave me his phone number and asked for my MSN email address so we could chat. He hasn't connected yet, but as he said, he goes on MSN when he's at home and he barely ever is there.

He said we could chat again on Monday or maybe on the computer during the weekend. We'll say...I'm looking forward for Monday.