tuesday

An impending exam convinced me to skip the weekly southside get together and stay home and paint the picture of wholesome college girl. Tonight I play the part my parents had for me; sunk into my chair in my school sweatshirt, hair piled high on my head, glasses slipping down my nose, a highlighter twirling through my fingers, a well fed kitty sleeping at my feet...the scholarly campus queen instead of the black sheep that comes home every now and then with another sterling silver appendage.
Shit...the pizza guys here...fuck this study crap.