Today in class the crazy bi-polar boy was sitting next to me and he asked me why I eat my scabs, I said I didn’t remember eating my scabs and he laughed. He told me to eat his apple and that he would eat my orange. We traded fruit. It was awesome. He is crazy. I shouldn’t think about it but I want to pull him under the table during class and make out with him when we are supposed to be watching films in class. I love when I can feel his arm hair wrap around mine. It feels like magic. He is such an awful person though. I don’t know why I am attracted to him. He has a girlfriend. He always tells me he hates her. I think that is terrible. He has really crazy hair, mainly the fact that he is compleatly insane makes me so hot. I want him so bad.