It has been an appalingly hellish day so far. Some lifeguard got straight chlorine in his eyes this morning, then it rained during all my camp group's activities, then lightening hit a tree that fell on the playground and took out the power. Three hours with 200 kids running around in a pitch dark gym, woohoo! At the very least, I feel like a totally hardcore counselor for dealing with it. 
Meanwhile, my boyfriend sent me a really cute letter the other day. It made me feel bad for lusting after all sorts of women since he's been gone. I wonder if I'm secretly a big lesbian and I just dig having boys around to mess with? I'll just have to set that question aside for the moment. "Struggling" with my sexuality is so last semester.
Now its time for some weekend fun. Half of me wants to go to a Harry Potter book party, and the other half wants to go do car bombs at Chaos till I puke. Hmmm... which side will win? The dork or the drunk?
song of the day: Fugazi- Life and Limb
Meanwhile, my boyfriend sent me a really cute letter the other day. It made me feel bad for lusting after all sorts of women since he's been gone. I wonder if I'm secretly a big lesbian and I just dig having boys around to mess with? I'll just have to set that question aside for the moment. "Struggling" with my sexuality is so last semester.
Now its time for some weekend fun. Half of me wants to go to a Harry Potter book party, and the other half wants to go do car bombs at Chaos till I puke. Hmmm... which side will win? The dork or the drunk?
song of the day: Fugazi- Life and Limb
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Ah, but struggling is where all the fun is. Pushing, pulling, sliding, squeezing, licking...wait, that's not struggling with sexuality, that's just sex. Lusting after all sorts of women isn't a crime. Again, I think it's part of your contract. I mean, there was a power outtage and you didn't slink off to some broom closet with a hottie? Tsk, tsk.
Naked Chomsky analysis? Certainly sounds like a good time. I'm in. Well, as long as we're not analyzing what Chomsky looks like naked. That'd just be wrong.
Always loved the internet for good discussion. Though, like in a bar, often the signal to noise ratio can be a bit dicey.
What a minute. People who watch American Idol can speak? I shudder to think.