She's a Mercenary, Not a Hussy

[ferociouswalrus]

It's been snowing here, hard, all day. It refuses to stop. I have a story due Thursday for Creative Writing, and I'm choking on it. I had a plan involving going down the street to the Book & Bean and doing some reading for class, but as soon as I began to put it into effect I realized the ridiculousness of it and went back to my room. I think in some strange trick of my brain I thought I was going to meet girls there... yeah.

Instead I ordered a pizza and watched "Battlestar Galactica".

Best femme fatale name ever: "Molotov Cocktease"