absinthe

"let's say we make this an Absinthe afternoon."

For some reason, the planets aligned and my whole day was mysteriously oversexed: here it is in reverse order!
- Laura and I and our two prospies went to see Alfie (from where the above line was heard, delivered by Susan Sarandon before she bones Jude Law) which for those of you who have not seen it, is a movie about this power-bachelor who sleeps with all these women but then gets his commupance, so to speak. It was sort of morally ambigous at the end which was cool, and it was hard to decide which was sadder - watching him hurt all these women or watching him hurt himself over and over again. Anyway, you should all see it.
-The debauchery continued because the Kinsey Sicks came to College and did the most hilarious show ever! They are this quartet of accapella drag queens who sing all these familiar songs with the words all changed - so so so funny and awesome, words can't describe.
-Even my homework was pretty lewd. We're reading Lysistrata. It's a very rare thing to have Hum reading with the word 'twat' in it. So what's that in Greek again?
-moral of today's story - I want to go home - you know what they say ...

"Absinthe makes the heart grow fonder."