uncommoncold

I'm halfway done this paper on Hesiod's Theogony. It's due tomorrow and I started it this morning- well, ahem, this afternoon- and it needs to be done within the next three hours so I can get up to my standard level of drunken debauchery this evening during (and after) the OC.

Here's the plan!

Stay in Victoria over the summer. Learn Italian. Try to save money. Possibly take a class on Egyptian art & architecture. Take photographs. Read a thousand books. Make art. Maybe grow a garden, if space permits. Write letters to my friends. Drink wine on the porch that I hope we will have, and fuck on the roof that I also hope we will have. Go on a ferris wheel. Get my bicycle from my parents' house in Comox and ride it a whole lot in the early evening, when the sky is pink and air smells softly of flowers. Acquire valerian root. Get back into the rhythm of lucid dreaming.

But for now, I will complete this effin' paper, try not to put my fist through the wall, and smile because I've got French beer and it's delicious.

Also, my mother sent me chocolate chip cookies in the mail! Could she possibly be any more awesome? I love her more than you ever will. (Don't be a perv. Okay?)

[I like you kids. I'm glad I'm back.]