I'm feeling rather ill, so I skipped GSA tonight. It didn't help that I was already exhausted from rocking out loud in African American Lit this morning.* Anyway. I suppose it's lucky I was planning going to the doctor tomorrow anyway to sort out some feminine issues. Mainly that my period's a month late and there's absolutely no chance I could ( Read more... )

Show's over, my duties are over, I feel like crap but I'm recovering, yada yada yada, moving on.

I am full of rage and hatred, because there is no possible universe in which shit like this is in any way acceptable. I hope these homophobic, elder-abusing thieves get taken for everything they're worth.

When I walked out of the bathroom just a minute ago, my evil kitty Senor Sammich was lurking in the shadows, watching and waiting for me to pass by him so that he could grab and eat my feet. Well, after my heart started beating again and I realized that I was not being attacked by a giant zombie ninja spider, I cussed at him. And he just looked ( Read more... )