back and fiercer than before
Tucson was pretty hot. Err...that's actually cheap because it works both figuratively and literally. Being outside in Arizona at the moment is nearly impossible. It's really like standing in an oven, so I pretty much had to be indoors at all times. I am so masculine like that.
Anyhow, I am taking a full load of classes this summer. Isn't that amazing? 3 classes, one lab, and doing labelling for my dad which gives me some sexy credits of A (4.0). I feel like I'm finally becoming jet set and productive.
I just saw this kid named David who I went to middle school with. He was one of the most perverse, screwed up, sadistic (yes, I know I use that word alot...but it always applies) people I've ever come across. He seems like someone who would have been molested as a child. I don't know if he was sexually obsessed with me or just an extremely confused, perverted homophobe, but in the 8th grade he would smack me across the face, as hard as he could, in each class I had with him. He would also pretend to stick things down the back of my pants while making remarks like "fag" and "queer" and noting how I must enjoy taking it up the ass. It's strange how just exchanging looks with him 5 years later filled with me the utmost rage--I was actually fantasizing about smacking him in a return-of-the-favor fashion. I obviously wouldn't because it would reduce me to a pathetic middle school level, but just the unexpected urge to do so really surprised me.
But to switch the focus over to something <3, I purchased so many marvellous items while I was in Arizona:
-issue of INTERVIEW with 35 pages of Nicole Kidman playing with a puppy, 2 vicious pictures of David Bowie, and one of Rufus Wainwright not wearing a shirt.
-another issue of INTERVIEW with Courtney Love on the cover that says "A Genuine Rebel..." and yet another picture of Rufus Wainwright not wearing a shirt.
-'Our Lady of The Flowers' by Jean Genet (at the suggestion of a friend who likes dirty French literature as much as me).
-Every Man's Pocket Library of Rimbaud (now I can take Rimbaud wherever I go! ...ooh rhyming <3)
-73 poems by e.e. cummings
-Superstition and The Rapture by Siouxsie
-Earthling by David Bowie
-Medusa by Annie Lennox
-Nightlife by The Pet Shop Boys
-Bedtime Stories by Madonna
Anyhow, I am taking a full load of classes this summer. Isn't that amazing? 3 classes, one lab, and doing labelling for my dad which gives me some sexy credits of A (4.0). I feel like I'm finally becoming jet set and productive.
I just saw this kid named David who I went to middle school with. He was one of the most perverse, screwed up, sadistic (yes, I know I use that word alot...but it always applies) people I've ever come across. He seems like someone who would have been molested as a child. I don't know if he was sexually obsessed with me or just an extremely confused, perverted homophobe, but in the 8th grade he would smack me across the face, as hard as he could, in each class I had with him. He would also pretend to stick things down the back of my pants while making remarks like "fag" and "queer" and noting how I must enjoy taking it up the ass. It's strange how just exchanging looks with him 5 years later filled with me the utmost rage--I was actually fantasizing about smacking him in a return-of-the-favor fashion. I obviously wouldn't because it would reduce me to a pathetic middle school level, but just the unexpected urge to do so really surprised me.
But to switch the focus over to something <3, I purchased so many marvellous items while I was in Arizona:
-issue of INTERVIEW with 35 pages of Nicole Kidman playing with a puppy, 2 vicious pictures of David Bowie, and one of Rufus Wainwright not wearing a shirt.
-another issue of INTERVIEW with Courtney Love on the cover that says "A Genuine Rebel..." and yet another picture of Rufus Wainwright not wearing a shirt.
-'Our Lady of The Flowers' by Jean Genet (at the suggestion of a friend who likes dirty French literature as much as me).
-Every Man's Pocket Library of Rimbaud (now I can take Rimbaud wherever I go! ...ooh rhyming <3)
-73 poems by e.e. cummings
-Superstition and The Rapture by Siouxsie
-Earthling by David Bowie
-Medusa by Annie Lennox
-Nightlife by The Pet Shop Boys
-Bedtime Stories by Madonna