Some of these will be extremely short and others will be longer. A few later on may contain some smut/smut-like qualities. Enjoy!

Monday

January 17th, 2011

There's this thing that Puck always does when he's thinking about something. He raises his right eyebrow in just that way and smirks in that same way. I don't know why I think it's so fucking cute, but the dude's got it going on…in more ways than one. The locker room; fuck that was terrible. He always walked around like the cock of the walk and I'd have to think about Santana to keep myself from getting hard. Something about that arrogant smirk, the way he knew what he did to people…it was just too much to handle. Some days I'd have to stay late after everyone left and jack off just to keep from getting stares in the hallways.

Forget Kurt, the bitchy fucker. He's nothing to me…never has been and never will be. The kiss in the locker room was utter shit. Biggest mistake of my life. Should've just punched his fancy face in instead. But either way, I'm fucking glad he's gone.

And that Blaine bastard is on my shit list forever too. Who the fuck he think he is trying to come to my school on my turf and try to out me to the whole student body? Fucking prick.

Whatever. Everyone sucks.

Tuesday

January 18th, 2011

It fucking happened again. I swear the next time I see Puck flaunting it in front of me, I'm gonna rip his dick off and shove it down his throat. He thinks he's so fucking cool because he can sing and prance around and still manage to be the top dog at the school. Well you know what? Fuck him.

And Hudson, god, he's fucking stupid. He's dumber than a sack of rocks. Try to tell me how to run my life when he can't even run his own.