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Sittin' in the ol' lib'. Again. Where I almost always spend my brief breaks between classes.

My new flash drive is plugged into the tower. . . :-)

I haven't paid my cell phone bill yet. . . It was due a couple of days ago. Hm. . . Maybe I should maybe do that maybe. Maybe. Eh. I've been with the same carrier for something like five years and I've never been late. They can lick my butt and suck on my balls.

If any of you can identify the movie from which that particularly vulgar reference is taken, I'll post a nude pic from one of my photo shoots this summer. (Rough proofs only)

I've been caught in an interesting flirtation lately. Don't know how I feel about it. Not that I dislike the person. It's just that I don't know if I'm attracted enough to spend my rather valuable, extremely scarce free time with said individual. Said individual is rather attractive, and we have pretty good conversations, though. . . We'll see.

I really don't want to work on this stupid PowerPoint presentation. PowerPoint is sooooo bo. Sursly. No point to this class other than learning to use PP. Crappy-ass software. Stupid-ass class. Wasting my time and student loans. Bitches.

Well that was a load of profanity. . .


Qs:
1. What's your favorite yoga pose?
2. How many years have you been/were you in college (none is totally an acceptable answer)?
3. If we hooked up and I spent the night at your place, what would you serve me for brekky?
4. When was your last hook-up? Got one on the horizon?
5. What are you gonna be for Halloween this year? (Besides awesome and/or drunk and/or awesomely drunk.)