battlin_albright

On my way home from class today I was stuck behind a primered Ford van with the following bumper stickers:

"Sportsmen for Bush"

"Stop Honking I'm Reloading" [with a gun]

"Proud Redneck" [with a confederate flag]

"Support Your Local Militia"

I've never wanted to be a minority more, just so I could hang my shapely brown/purple/polka-dotted ass out the window and fart in his general direction.

It's shit like that that causes road rage...


I went to my friend Sarah's Senior Art Exhibition Friday night in Springfield. It was spectacular. All oils on canvases. Gorgeous. Then I went to dinner with a bunch of people I hardly knew and then to the bar. Smoked a ton of weed. Horrible idea. Will never do it again I don't think. I've been in a foul mood ever since. Cranky, hateful, pissy, full of rage. A little better today. Went to the rotating Sunday "cookout" that Lucas's friends are doing which was at Dean and Michelle's last night. I played poker with the boys because they needed a fourth. Lucas ended up winning.

Not much else going on. Outline for my human rights policy paper due Wednesday. Econ exam Friday. Roman survey midterm next Tuesday. Human rights midterm next Wednesday. All of it's coming out of nowhere.

Looking forward to Shabby Shack. Huzzah. Must buy sleeping bag.