Is it sexist if I call Feminism a "Broad Subject"?
So, I’ve tried to write a damn blog three times today. The first time, I wrote it up in Word during class, and then accidentally deleted it when I went to exit out of the Moodle system. Then, realizing I still had twenty minutes before I had to leave campus, I started to write the whole thing directly into LJ, and got it almost finished and ready to post…and then the fire alarm went off. The whole of Founders Hall was evacuated, and campus PD had to check the entirety of the building while we all milled around out front. By the time it was all over, my ride was there, so I didn’t bother to stick around and see what actually happened. I’m sure I’ll here about it later. Yeah, so anyway, this is my third attempt. Third time’s the charm, right???
So, this past week has been hella busy. I spent way more money on Halloween prep than I had planned to, and now am sorely disappointed with myself. I hate spending money, and I HATE the mall. God, do I hate malls. With a passion. Oh well, at least our costumes are rockin’…we’re a super-cool pirate crew. Bevin is so stoked. It’s a good thing.
Oh, we finally got our cell phones! I tried to give the pink one to Dustin, but he was a lil’ biootch and insisted on having the silver one. I just think that he would have looked so darling with the pink, but whatev’. Anyway, I’m really digging mine, but Dustin has been messing with his constantly for the past couple of days, and it’s driving me crazy. I already want to throw the damn thing out the window. Can you say irrational rage, anyone?
This past Saturday, Dust and I went to a Club Risqué event for the first time ever. Club Risqué is this non-profit organization that puts on erotic play parties and pansexual events in Humboldt county, and we have wanted to go to one for a while, but always lacked either the money, the opportunity, or the guts when they were occurring. This last one, though, was a Halloween costume party called The Masque of Eros, and we just totally decided to go at the last minute. It was weird, interesting, and kind of fun. Not as creepy as I thought it would be. I didn’t have sex with anyone, but Dustin and I both circulated freely all evening, and I got to play some. It was really cool.
The two guys that I hooked up with were both individuals that I had seen around the community and had little crushes on, which rocked. I also made friends with this really sweet kid who hung out with me all night and kind of took care of me, but who I didn’t do anything even remotely sexual with. Weird, but nice. I almost felt kind of bad. Oh, and I also had shrooms for the first time ever! It was in this super-strong tincture. Crazy. Anyway, though, it was fun, and I would totally go to another event.
Oh, and hey, I got a job! I’m going to be bartending one night a week, which will be a bit taxing considering my already extremely hectic schedule, but I’m looking forward to it. It will be so awesome to command the whole bar, and I’m totally anticipating the tips. I start training tomorrow night, and I’m pretty sure that I’ll be flying solo for the first time on Sunday! I’m actually really nervous and scared that I’ll fuck up really badly, but I’m also damn excited. Wish me the best!
Well, hmmm, I think that’s it for now. Let’s just hope that this damn thing actually posts. Like I said, third time’s the charm…
So, this past week has been hella busy. I spent way more money on Halloween prep than I had planned to, and now am sorely disappointed with myself. I hate spending money, and I HATE the mall. God, do I hate malls. With a passion. Oh well, at least our costumes are rockin’…we’re a super-cool pirate crew. Bevin is so stoked. It’s a good thing.
Oh, we finally got our cell phones! I tried to give the pink one to Dustin, but he was a lil’ biootch and insisted on having the silver one. I just think that he would have looked so darling with the pink, but whatev’. Anyway, I’m really digging mine, but Dustin has been messing with his constantly for the past couple of days, and it’s driving me crazy. I already want to throw the damn thing out the window. Can you say irrational rage, anyone?
This past Saturday, Dust and I went to a Club Risqué event for the first time ever. Club Risqué is this non-profit organization that puts on erotic play parties and pansexual events in Humboldt county, and we have wanted to go to one for a while, but always lacked either the money, the opportunity, or the guts when they were occurring. This last one, though, was a Halloween costume party called The Masque of Eros, and we just totally decided to go at the last minute. It was weird, interesting, and kind of fun. Not as creepy as I thought it would be. I didn’t have sex with anyone, but Dustin and I both circulated freely all evening, and I got to play some. It was really cool.
The two guys that I hooked up with were both individuals that I had seen around the community and had little crushes on, which rocked. I also made friends with this really sweet kid who hung out with me all night and kind of took care of me, but who I didn’t do anything even remotely sexual with. Weird, but nice. I almost felt kind of bad. Oh, and I also had shrooms for the first time ever! It was in this super-strong tincture. Crazy. Anyway, though, it was fun, and I would totally go to another event.
Oh, and hey, I got a job! I’m going to be bartending one night a week, which will be a bit taxing considering my already extremely hectic schedule, but I’m looking forward to it. It will be so awesome to command the whole bar, and I’m totally anticipating the tips. I start training tomorrow night, and I’m pretty sure that I’ll be flying solo for the first time on Sunday! I’m actually really nervous and scared that I’ll fuck up really badly, but I’m also damn excited. Wish me the best!
Well, hmmm, I think that’s it for now. Let’s just hope that this damn thing actually posts. Like I said, third time’s the charm…