Just got back from seeing my friend Tara perform with the drag kings from Tuesday. They all of course remembered my drunken antics and stupidity, one of them commenting "you were to drunk to say hi, so you greeted me with your hips." Hmmm....
So, another night of booze and dancing when I should be studying. I feel like crawling into bed and sleeping until 12, but the path to maintaining my scholarship lies in a night of post-modern fiction, labor law, and contemporary movements in painting. And pizza rolls, lotsa vegan pizza rolls. Sigh.
So, another night of booze and dancing when I should be studying. I feel like crawling into bed and sleeping until 12, but the path to maintaining my scholarship lies in a night of post-modern fiction, labor law, and contemporary movements in painting. And pizza rolls, lotsa vegan pizza rolls. Sigh.
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Oh: I hope you don't feel obliged to out-pedantic me. I am guiltily racing through a new D.H. Lawrence anthology and it has had an unfortunate effect on my porn journal posts.
According to my clothesdryer, 23 more minutes until I blow this town. Have good finals.